This morning, after a night of some low-degree emotional dithering, I woke up (still somewhat sleepdazed) thinking:
I don't want to look for love, I want to look for great shoes.
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All hail the Internet and Google! For they have unearthed these!.
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Moschino. Lalalalaladybug!
Stella McCartney. Wedges are here to stay, which is as the Boy would say: FAWSOME.
I don't understand how Prada can make already cute shoes (ballet flats) even CUTER, but somehow, they have.
Tash, tash! This would match your dress!
Nice ones from Topshop. One thing I feel sad about the world is that Topshop likes to line their shoes with pigskin :(
I envy whoever it is who is wearing and more importantly, owning these shoes. I REALLY DO.
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