It’s flippin' freezing. I mean frigid. 19 degrees Fahrenheit. So why wouldn’t we do a half naked shoot by a frozen lake? We would and we did. When winter cabin fever hits, Erica and I decide to throw glitter at it.

We laughed so hard and left a trail of glitter throughout Erica’s lake house. It was an awesome day.


glitter: KarizmaLondon (etsy)