i don’t even know what street canada is on – al capone

it seems everyone is facing the same problem. 5 o’clock rolls around and it gets dark, it’s impossible to take photos, of course it’s still somehow summer weather, which is a blessing and a curse since i’ve got some amazing coats i want to start sporting soon, and yet again a conundrum: when it’s cold enough in the morning for a coat it’s too hot in the afternoon. there is no winning. for the past few days i have been wearing these al capone gangster shoes i found at forever 21 last season, as a way to rest from high heels (ladies: i heard on the radio yesterday that those beloved high heels of ours supposedly shrink your calves and the leg ends up shortening !!!!) i’ve been saving them for a shoot but it seems there is never a good opportunity to use them, i feel sad when things just end up lying around the house unloved. this pair of oxford flats remind me of the way old men dress in europe. these photos, as a result are my silent omage to these fabulous gentlemen. (forever 21 shoes, gap socks, bebe button up blouse, zara trousers, alexander wang bag). photos by rb.