There are times that I fall prey to a specific sartorial craving, and must satisfy the fix at ONCE. Such was the case with my new shoes. I decided last week that what my wardrobe desperately needed was a pair of bone pumps. They go with everything, and I had visions of Angelina Jolie walking out of a meeting at the UN, looking chic and philanthropic and big-lipped, and the bone-freaking-pumps she always wears.
Well. It was our first mother-daughter shoe shopping expedition, and suffice to say, it was a roaring success. Her Madness tried on shoes of every hue (and so neatly put each box back IN THE RIGHT PLACE before moving on the next pair) and I found my new love.
Say hi to my bone pumps. We were having dinner with some friends; nothing fancy but my new pretties demanded to be worn.
Earrings: bequested, KLo
Black sleeveless shell: bequested, LF
Red poodle skirt: homemade & insanely comfortable, thrifted
Bone pumps: Nine West
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