I had to suffer through almost a week straight of in-person meetings and presentations at work, so I did my best to use clothing as armor and look fabulous on the outside even if I was dying on the inside (I don’t need to know about sales numbers from last year! Please!)

My dog: “wtf u doin??”

I’ve been on a quest for about a year now to revamp my personal style and tonight was def an experiment: vintage leather trench coat, vintage bolero, denim sarong. Apologies for the dog snot on the mirror

Mountains. Blue hour. Home.

I guess I model now? Read the story at mirinisa.com/me-editorialized