Time for another drawing of one of my favorite bloggers – this time it is Mira Jakobsen, a blogger whom I have been following for years. She has the biggest, whitest hair, the cutest monster puppy, and she takes stunning photographs. I hope you can see a resemblance :)
I have wanted to draw fellow bloggers for a while now, so I figured it was time to start what I hope can turn out to be a little series. To be fair I have already drawn one - exactly one year ago on the day to be in fact – but I have so many bloggers that I read and follow which leaves me with plenty of subjects to choose from! This one here is Mariell, the blogger behind Hjartesmil. Her blog is the loveliest thing you ever saw and she takes amazing photos, and I just couldn´t draw her without including a macaroon.
My drawing tablet and I haven´t been spending a lot of time together over the last year, but I have a feeling we´re going to become the best of friends again.
Every single one of them!
I might be exaggerating. But not really. I have such a love/hate relationship with Lookbook.
Today I thought I would tell you the story of my legs. You see, they are magic. Amazing magic legs! But let us start at the beginning, which is one day a long time ago when I hung out with my friend Maren.
Maren and I are pretty similar, body-wise. We´re both 5´11, we are roughly the same shape and we both have mouths shaped like giant Ds. Peas in a pod, you could call us.
Let me illustrate by showing you this awkward drawing I made of us in our underwear. Now, let me clarify – we do not hang out in our underwear. At least not with each other. What she does on her own I can not be held accountable for. My point is, we still look similar, and most importantly, our legs look pretty much the same.
But one day Maren and I happened to realize that we had bought the same mini skirt. Now, two girls with the same legs in the same mini skirt – you would assume that they would look the same wearing it, would you not?
WRONG. It appears I have skanky legs syndrome. We can wear exactly the same skirt, and in theory we should look the same, but we don´t. You know the eternal tale of the two friends who wear the same top, where one of them has giant breasts and one has small breasts and how they are perceived differently even though they are wearing the exact same thing? I have come to the conclusion that I have giant breast-legs.
That´s right. Giant. Breast. Legs.
I blame the skank fairy.
I seem to have lost my oomph over the last few weeks, so I am taking a little break from blogging to drink more tea, read more books, and most importantly – get my oopmh back.
See you soon :)
