Lately zombies have been on my mind. Mostly because I’ve spent a lot of my free
time in front of the TV binge watching episodes of, “The Walking Dead.” I know… I’m like the last person on the
planet to realize just how great this show really is. However please allow me to reiterate what the fanatical masses have already been telling everyone. “The Walking Dead,” IS AN AWESOME
SHOW!!! I implore anyone who is a fan of
apocalyptic entertainment to watch it immediately. Of course this last statement is futile
since the majority of people into horror have been being
entertained by this show for about nine years already. Again, I can be a tad slow on the
uptake of this type of thing. Shoe
shopping takes up a lot of my time.
However lately I’ve had nothing but time
since I, myself, recently experienced, “the change,” into the undead. I always thought it would happen
quickly. I never expected the
metamorphosis to sneak up on me so subtly.
Yet again I was wrong and last week I finally realized I had become a
full-fledged zombie. Yep folks, it's flu
season and I’ve been sick as hell.
Honestly there is nothing more poetic
than being ill and watching hours of stories that revolve around the living
dead. I couldn't help but compare my
current state to some of the monsters in this show. I found myself thinking things like, “Huh…her complexion
looks a heck of a lot better than mine. Wait...why can’t I achieve that vampy
look with the rings under my eyes? Maybe
I should try a blood red lipstick.” In
addition, I found myself marveling at the energy the undead seemed to
possess. I reasoned, “Okay so if the smell
of human flesh doesn’t inspire me to run haphazardly down the street, perhaps a sale on the Free People website will at least lure me out of bed.” It simply doesn’t seem fair that a zombie
possesses more motivation than me.
The reason I chose to pair this topic with
the above photographs is simply because I took these pictures when I was just
beginning to feel ill. Furthermore, I
believe this is reflected through the quality of these images. To put it simply, these are not good glamour
shots. These are, “Why am I out here in
the barn freezing my butt off?…Oh my God, look how pale I am!…Ha! my face in that
second to last picture looks like I’m going to puke!…Screw this, I wonder if Al
feels like watching, “The Walking Dead?” pictures. While I’m not a huge fan of any of these images
I felt like I would go ahead and post them since I'm so interested in zombies
right now…and hey, zombies aren’t pretty.
They do however have a fevered deadness behind the eyes that I believe
is displayed quite nicely in some of these photographs.
I'm happy to report today I started to feel like myself
again. I actually took blog pictures this
morning, (which will be featured in a future post,) and found I was back to my own
scrutiny filled standards. No more zombie
eyes for this blogger!...unless the outfit calls for it, of course. Oddly enough, now that I finally feel part of
the living again all I could think about was, "the dead." Due to the unseasonably warm temperatures
outside, Al and I decided to get some much needed fresh air while cruising
around town. The whole time I found
myself commenting on how, “That abandoned parking lot would be an obvious spot
to run into a flock of zombies,” and, “Boy, I wouldn’t want to depend on
that chain link fence for protection during a zombie apocalypse. I just don’t think that baby would hold!” As I was babbling away Al just looked at me, partly annoyed, and said, “You must be feeling better.”
-r.
Sweater: Free
People
Skirt: Vintage
Boots: Ugg
Purse: Lucky
Brand
Belt: Thrifted
Earrings: (Handmade
by a friend)
Ring: Handmade (Purchased at a craft fair)
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