
Last week I wrote about needing some sparkle, a visual lift. This week, I was in a pinch - literally. I wore new heels to work (gorgeous peep-toe cut-out oxford wedge in anthracite - oh my!) and didn’t bring a spare pair. How silly can I be? Pretty darn silly.
By the time I got in, my feet were hurting. By mid morning, I was barefoot, running around back-of-house where no one could see me. By lunch, I went shopping.
Steve Madden was the closest store and I hobbled on in. After trying on a bevy of flat beauties, I decided on these. No sparkles or spikes need apply, please. It’s fall: I need cognac.
I wore them out and they turned my outfit upside down. Yes, all black (black crops with a black/cream tribal print kimono top and a kate bib necklace) with the preppy cognac pop.
They have not left my feet and I plan on wearing them into the ground…
Photo via Steve Madden