I had intended to photograph our night out with friends at Bar Crudo, a most amazing raw bar just a half a block further down the street from nearby NOPA. But after two bottles of wine and a lot of crudo, I found myself in the ladies room, photographing myself instead. By throwing my giant heel onto the sink in order to capture the full outfit, I do believe I have found my best angle.
These people were there, too. They were dressed beautifully and were lovely company, but this is not about them.
And here's how a "foodstuffs" blog entry became a "what i" post instead: