Saturday, December 10, 2005

the sunset is reflecting off of the snow, it's amazing

Springtime in New York. You're wearing a fluttery dress and there are flowers in your hand.


Or maybe it's evening, your dress is gold, and you're waving down a taxi.


Are your jeans lonely?


An aqua lizard portfolio clutch? Fan me! I need air, air!


Almost. Yes? No?


Ah ha ha ha ha! This whimsical shoe, it makes me laugh in delight!


I would have to be a totally different person to bring these off, but imagine me with wildly romantic dark hair and a fucking badass leather jacket over a silk dress that looks like a slip.


But I can just be me, throw my glasses on top of my head, wrap up in a warm gray cashmere cardigan, and step lightly in my soft lizard ballet shoes.


This is a brooch. And it is pinned to my heart... it's gruesome because I'm poor.


So simple and classic. Then again, I'm not sure about the heel. I prefer the way Louboutin places it.


Embroidered flats? Yes, ma'am.

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