Blue Banana, post de-blue-banana-ing session. Ready for action.
Don’t you ever just feel a little ankley?
My best "what do you want from me, I'm pregnant"(not really) pose.
What time is it? A quarter past Blue Banana time.
Feeling Ankley: Ankle Mother Jeans and Ankle Urban Outfitters Boots Gathering at the ankles. Peek-a-boo Argyle socks, Modcloth Pocket Watch Necklace, Thrifted Western Plaid Collared Shirt offset the saturated monochromatic blue hue of this easy, everyday outfit for fall. Photos by Travis Hardy.
My husband will frequently ask me do I look like a blue banana? If you are not familiar with a blue banana, or a grey banana, or a polka-dot banana or any variation of the life size banana, it is the phenomenon when getting dressed one unintentionally pairs articles of clothing of a generally singular color palette(we’ll say blue for the purposes of this post) and once put all together walks out of the bedroom and upon catching a sudden subtle reflection of oneself, one realizes, I look like a giant, walking blue banana.
By interjecting “bookends” of opposing colors–the top and bottom of the banana–and adding a splash of something to the middle of the banana(ie. a belt, a long neck scarf) one will have effectively conquered the stealthy blue banana. Here, I have interjected reds from a plaid collar at the top bookend, a long necklace and reds from the plaid shirt tail to the middle, and brown boots to the bottom bookend. De-blue-banana-ing session success.
