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shirt & sandals/ ASOS

shorts/ Gina Tricot

bag/ Walmart
watch/ Daniel Wellington

sunglasses/ Le Specs

And yet another sojourn in which my crippled back prevents me from wearing sky high ankle killers. Must admit to myself that I'm not as disappointed as you might expect; exploring the world of flats has with a barcode on my boobs and back proves to be quite fulfilling. As long as said flats are not Birkenstocks; can the planet please stop with how 'trendy' they are. Just, no. 

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blazer/ 3.1 Phillip Lim

silk shirt/ vintage

jeans/ Current Elliot

bag/ GiGi New York

flats/ Charles Philip Shanghai

I'm going to start with saying what a bag bag blog mama I've been; my site hasn't seen much action so far this month, but it's been a rough time. I've been going through some grueling back problems that have made it hard to roll out of bed in the mornings, much less stand around in fancy clothes and pose. Heels have been a no-go and these flats have been saviors, as well as some 'look how I just crawled across sandpaper' pants. 

And of course, when I finally did manage to crawl my way out into the urban wilderness to prove to you all that I am still in fact alive, it decides to pour cats and damp dogs; this seems to be becoming a trend. Not a fan, but it had to do.

{sidewalk snapshots} let's get generic

Everyone and their mother is doing 'thru my phone lens' posts, and I had to finally jump on the instant-bandwagon. These photos are from the inception of my Instagram account all the way to the present, from New York to Amsterdam to London to Munich. 

And though I'm addicted, I still find it amusing that we equip ourselves with massive DSLRs and lenses yet somehow resort back to small, trendy conveniences. 

Follow me (@sidewalkcatwalks) or I'll hunt you down at your house. Just kidding. Not really.