Reblogged this on Blogfinger and commented:
I guess fashions have to begin somewhere. Let’s call this photograph “The Beginning of the End.” Such new found revelations are now, in 2018, commonplace in Ocean Grove, and who’s complaining?
Last week a young woman walked her dog right past Days and on past the CMA headquarters. She was wearing one of those butt-crazy thong bathing suits–no cover up. I took her photo, and she yelled at me.
But this fashion, worn this way, has crossed the line for this photographer who ordinarily appreciates beautiful women, and I had no intention of posting it. It’s not only what you wear or don’t wear, but how and where you wear it.
Reblogged this on Blogfinger and commented:
I guess fashions have to begin somewhere. Let’s call this photograph “The Beginning of the End.” Such new found revelations are now, in 2018, commonplace in Ocean Grove, and who’s complaining?
Last week a young woman walked her dog right past Days and on past the CMA headquarters. She was wearing one of those butt-crazy thong bathing suits–no cover up. I took her photo, and she yelled at me.
But this fashion, worn this way, has crossed the line for this photographer who ordinarily appreciates beautiful women, and I had no intention of posting it. It’s not only what you wear or don’t wear, but how and where you wear it.
The girl with the bike? I still like that one.
Butts are back, but then again, they never left. Remember the song from Chorus Line “Dance 10, Looks 3”
Editor: Thanks A. Man. I have to post that song in the actual article, so look there.
I have a feeling that Stokes would still be—-behind—the times.