And while we’re still looking at a Rational Society, a’la Rumi’s amazing dress, we shouldn’t forget the rest of the equally ogle-worthy goodies from the same mother.
The palette? Ooh. The slouch factor? Ooh. The endless possibilities? Ooh.
But most of all, the cunningly deceptive simplicity? Ooh and a big UH HUH.
[via Luluandyourmom]
Margiela platforms. Some major loving-this there.
I’m supposed to be nursing my head after too many rounds of long island tea and jaegarbombs last night, but of course the Redbull won’t allow me to. So I’ll sit here and ogle at things I don’t have. Way to go, ’cause we are living in a material world / and I am a… okay, I better shut up.
Not the Chanel clogs and not even the JC Charli, but I got them cloggies!
I have to say that at heights above 5″, wedges and wider-than-average wooden heels that are the epitome of sturdy are so much more merciful to my bunions. And they make me ask what a stiletto actually is.
[via 4EVA MALL]
THE PERFECT WHITE SILK SHIRT!
To go for coffee (hot chocolate) runs in. To accidentally fall asleep in. To dress up. To dress down.
Just perfect.
[via Pixie Market]
I don’t think it’s the best time for me to be eyeballing netted silken tops, with 2500 words still hanging over my head. But whatever; it makes me happy. And being a happy essay-writer is much better than being an unhappy one.
Exkoooozezzzzzz!
