I happened across the most perfect pair of shoes. Ankle boots, beautifully weathered cognac color, handmade in Italy, and best / most amazing of all... IN MY SIZE. My tiny, not-even-usually-bothered-with-because-it's-so-small size.
The bad part? They cost 535 euros. Which equals, ohh about, $707.25.
Yeah...
Paris, I love you (I actually do this week!), but sometimes you make me cry a little on the inside with your beautiful, yet untouchable things.
(I realize this is superficial; I still loved them and want to remember this tiny-violin heartbreak for some reason. We will get back to our regularly scheduled, completely esoteric programming as soon as Flickr starts cooperating with me.)
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