Sunday, April 11, 2010

Envision, 601 Graves

This is another instance where I'm going to have to ask you to click on this photo for the detail. Let's start at the top: we shared a love of tribal cosmetics and she's carried through with The New Native American. That's a belt she's rocking as a necklace, vintage frock, a convertible vintage bag (she's got the peau de soie side out, the other is patent) and, the deal breaker/jaw breaker, candy dish of a ring. It will come as no surprise that the vintage kicks below are hers, on loan to her sister for the night. That's right, there's no heel per se, they're kind of cantilevered out over a metal sole. I'd like to name them The Guthries. The wearer was deeply grateful for carpeting as these shoes are every bit as awesome as they are uncomfortable. Worth it.

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