constant inspiration - erin martin's showroom - st. helena, ca
i am so so opposed to women who pair light denim with stilettos for day. seriously? it deserves an italicized lisp even: theereeuthly? i only bother to bring up [what i presumed was] the obvious because my eyes were offended this afternoon by a chick who thought her don't was a do. there was a swagger in her strut, a slight bend in her bag-holding hand that made it quite apparent that she thought she was hot shit. no honey, your ass-tight, acid wash wranglers aren't cute, and neither are those black leather things clacking all over town. get a grip and grab a clue--or at least a chunky shoe with attitude.