So Ladies…
…Let’s talk about fashion. Or not.
Because I’m not much of a fashionista. And never have been.
I have gotten a little better since then. But my life doesn’t revolve around clothes. I really enjoy looking looking like crap some days.
Or a bit dirty and grungy.
And some times I even dress up (and look like Lovely Bicycle on accident.)
However when I started biking I didn’t know what to do about clothes. Or bikes. Or anything. I just wanted to try it. I didn’t see anyone on a bike who looked like any version of me. As a newbie, this was all I really knew about cyclists:
You may have noted that neither of these figures appear to be women. And I knew I was not an athlete or a hipster. Or a man.
So when I came across a certain European street-style blog of stylishly dressed women riding bicycles I signed right up. I went and bought the Dutchiest bike I could find in Los Angeles (which was actually made in China) and a bunch of flouncy dresses from H&M and promptly started biking up and down Sunset Boulevard leaving a trail of bolts and washers behind me.
But as I got more confident about with bicycle commuting, I realized something bothered me about this bike sheek culture.
It was just another stereotype.
So I moved on. I agree about wearing ordinary clothes when I bike. But now I wear my ordinary clothes which don’t happen to be dresses or heels or terribly stylish most of the time– my biking does not revolve around fashion.
Ha! Your cartoon version of me resembles me better than photos manage to, awesome!
The “ordinary black lace panties” panel is just… I have no words. A classic. My favourite so far for sure.
Oh and you are too a fashionista, don’t front 🙂
Hahahaha, that final cartoon is pure genius! It is perfect!
Why does the guy taking pictures look like me?? I’ve only been to Boston once.
You are so funny and clever. I look forward to your posts all week. This one was so worth the wait!
Love your artwork. I loved marching band too, what did you play!
I pretended to play trumpet. But I was in it for the Varsity jacket. Yes, spend 3 yrs in marching band and you get one. The nerd in me thought that was really funny.