Keeping Up with the Kardashimons

Sometimes you need some cousin time. When your cousin is a photographer, sometimes this cousin time takes the shape of a photo shoot at the crack of dawn down by Lake Michigan.

Because how do you pass up light like this?

You don’t.

My cousin is such a good sport.

He even promised to buy my brunch afterwards. Everyone knows the way to my heart is through various brunch menus (shout out to my Nookies, Kanela, Frasca, Kitsch’n party people out there).

Seriously, though. I’m not sure an inch of LSD escaped the vogue that was happening last Saturday.

P.S. Who can spot me in this pic?