So, this outfit is pretty much the furthest thing ever from my typical Sunday morning coffee-run fare. Or any day, any time, any outing, for that matter. I am not a regular dress-upper nor am I a frequent high heel wearer, mostly out of sheer laziness but also because in London I walk quite a lot and don’t want to destroy my shoes (whereas in Texas I have no good excuse). That hasn’t stopped me loving and buying tall shoes, though, and so now I’m working on wearing them more frequently (and out of the house). I’m starting out with this slightly-less-high-though-deceptively-not-so-low-as-they-look-pair that I scored at the Selfridge’s sale last week. I should probably mention that since it’s been years since I wore heels on a regular basis I’m a bit out of practice with them, and am having to reacquaint myself with the world from on high. The learning curve is significantly more steep than I remembered.
(Paul Smith jacket, Target shirt, old Ferragamo belt, J. Crew skirt, Miu Miu shoes, Frank Gehry for Tiffany necklace and earrings, Movado watch and Navajo bracelet)