I have a dilemma. On the first three weekends of June, I’m supposed to attend three separate weddings, which will mean at least two separate outfits, if not three. My problem is that I can only really afford one decent pair of shoes, hopefully priced below $200. Can you help me? louboutin discount
Chelsea
Manobo says, frankly, after the Giant, Royal, Big Deal, Fairy Tale Wedding of the Prince William the Balding and his not-royal bride, Kate Middleton the Skinny, who cares about the shoes anymore?
The shoes are the news of yesterday. Today, Manobo loves the hats!
Hats! Hats! Hats! In all their splendid multifarious fabulousity! Who can forget the sight of all those horsey upper-class English women wearing the most incredible creations on top of their pinched and sour faces?
Swooping birds of prey in teal, with feathers of gold! Mauve life rafts bedecked with the garden of flowers! Frank Gerry fascinators with compound curves and silver scales! Artful stacks of discount christian louboutin fluorescent forest twigs with multicolored wind chimes! Almost all courtesy of the Mad Irish Hatter, Phillip Tracy, the sly genius who has convinced the entire generation of titled women that looking silly is chic.
Yes, the modern monarchy may be the sad and greatly diminished affair, most often seen at supermarket grand openings and the covers of the tabloids, but in the matter of hats, they still reign supreme.
Here are the beige platform pumps, the Duchene from Iola, that will, in the words of Larry the Guy of Cable, “getter done.”
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