Yawning in front of my laptop too worn out from my day job, my fingers felt lazy, my eyelids heavy. Despite my desire to unravel some thoughts on fashion, crawling on to my bed's so enticing. Saved the last energy, these booties are screaming to be freed from my folder, and get noticed. I'm loving these Fendis. Now I'm becoming a firm believer, that quality and beauty does go with price.
Does it follow that I reject all authority? Perish the thought. In the matter of boots, I defer to the authority of the boot-maker.
~ Mikhail Bakunin
Photos from Shopstyle
