I mean, I won’t, because I am a tough and battle-hardened blogger who is totally above that sort of thing. But I could.
These shoes are the crown jewels of my New York acquisition-spree, purchased at the Sigerson Morrison store, where I was helped by (by his own admission) the only gay man in New York who had never been to San Francisco. I told him he should visit; he would like it here. After all, the residents have excellent taste in shoes.
p.s. It doesn’t show up very well in the picture, but the shoes are actually a gorgeous shade of navy blue, which makes them even more awesome than you thought they were.
Oh. My. God.
I know!
I don't even care about shoes and I *love* these shoes!
Can't wait to see them in person, they look awesome just in the photo.
Speaking of blue shoes…
I am on a quest to find a cute pair of girlie royal blue flats for my wedding. They have to be flat, because I am already taller than my fiance, and they get bonus points for being wide because my feet are. Perhaps this could be a potential shoefinder?
Robin– Absolutely; I'll be in touch.