Showing posts with label Jimmy Choo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jimmy Choo. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Ladies, Welcome to SHOE HEAVEN

I would love to tell you that the shoes below are all part of my personal collection. Maybe one day, but for now I am allowed to dream and drool. Some people save up for a house or a Mercedes or even a lavish tropical holiday. Me? Well, below pretty much sums up my priorities. I'm a shoe addict.

No, you haven't died and gone to heaven (though, Alexander McQueen did), but these shoes are to die for. Ah, I need a rich boyfriend to buy me some of these. Fuck the ring.

Shoes by Alexander McQueen









Shoes by Fendi




My personal favourite.


Shoes by Christian Louboutin


I have got to have these!






Shoes by Jimmy Choo




Ok Santa, Christmas is around the corner and I promise I've been a good girl.
Ladies, what do you think about these AMAZING SHOES?

J

Friday, June 4, 2010

Fabulous Find!





Every blog I've ever come across has had some uniqueness to it, things like a joke of the day, new things they've learnt, current addictions (ala Being Brazen) or fashion spreads (ala Kim Gray). That's why I decided my blog should have something different, something cool, something that's not restricted to one topic. Behold, the Fabulous Find! Ever so often I'll blog about something I found either online, in the shops, in the streets, in the clubs, a new discovery, a person, wonderful food, art... anything, anywhere. A 'find' that's worthy of stopping traffic.

My first attempt at a fabulous find are these Jimmy Choo's. Speechless.

If you're willing (or stupid enough) to spend thousands on shoes, these babies can be yours. Me? Blogging about Jimmy Choo's is about the closest I'll get to owning a pair. The price ranges from anything between R15 000 up to R30 000 and I'm sure there are pricier ones if you look hard enough. I'm a shoe-addict and most of my fabulous finds will probably be about shoes which I will never be able to afford in this lifetime (or the next one).

Ok, pricetags aside, what do you think? Aren't they just, uhm, well, there are no words, really.

You can close your mouth now.