In honor of Shoesday, let’s do a little shopping.
Nothing gets me going quite like a “New Arrivals” shoe section, and nothing sends me on a hunt through said sections quite like 2:30 PM on a Tuesday after accidentally eating lunch too early.
The Outnet was my first hit, where I instantly bookmarked a pair of green-heeled Marnis (wildly on sale) until I realized they weren’t my size. If you’re a 37, act now before I chop off a toe to make these Pilgrims work.
Next up it was Yoox, where I was hunting for heels but happened upon what I imagine to be the female-equivalent of a Milanese man’s wardrobe staple: the perfect leather moccasin. In my size. Houston we have no problem, because I’m going to wear them with cropped white jeans and look like Yolanda from RHOBH.
After that, it was Barneys, where I fell in love with a pair of green suede bejeweled Pradas — the triple axel of footwear, and then I accidentally found myself on Topshop’s site, yet, again, where my arrow hovered for a while over these black heeled-mules.
On my last stop at Matches a pair of pink patent oxfords caught my eye, mostly because they’re by Amélie (Pichard) so the shoes were quite literally calling my name in French, but also because I’m currently into the color.
And with that, I felt satisfied — market fully assessed.
But of course, it being Shoesday and all, I had to watch the below before finally getting back to work.
Image by Tommy Ton