The Perks of being a Wallflower

While in Chandigarh last week my friend Vikram decided to use the opportunity to rummage around his cousin's closet and her massive collection of accessories. He had been dying to style me in what sounded to me as hooker heels and bum-showing skirts, but he ended up using a lot of my own clothes in the end. The pictures are finally edited, and all my awkward poses deleted. Vikram has even written a spot-on description of me. It's all on his blog Sartorial Diary.