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Richard is Himself Again
Jan. 9th, 2012 08:32 pmI had thought the Gates of Boot Heaven were closed to me, since my feet went Rogue on me after we moved to the hard pavements of NYC. But no!
Behold my triumph (thanks to the indomitable Ken at Harry's Shoes, who understands my Needs, and found me this pair of Paul Green elegant yet Who's Your Bad Girl leather babies half-off)!
Yes,those are that is my actual foot/leg, taken at the bus stop - because of course I had to wear them out of the store!
And doooooon't you think they would look LOVELY with a red jacket with gold lace? Well, don't you?
I realize I've been writing a lot about clothes lately. This is just because I don't think even you can tolerate a steady diet of burbling about the Swordspoint audiobook. And I do think about other things, you know! Like, well, clothes. And other stuff.
I'm serious about the boots, by the way: Having to go without them (in favor of, oh horrors, TIE shoes!) for the past few years has done a serious dent in my self-image and general joie de vivre. Because I'm shallow like that - no, not shallow: Costume Creates the Character. I believe that deeply. And if you don't - well, go put on a Black Leather Jacket (or your own spiritual equivalent), and see what happens.
Behold my triumph (thanks to the indomitable Ken at Harry's Shoes, who understands my Needs, and found me this pair of Paul Green elegant yet Who's Your Bad Girl leather babies half-off)!
Yes,
And doooooon't you think they would look LOVELY with a red jacket with gold lace? Well, don't you?
I realize I've been writing a lot about clothes lately. This is just because I don't think even you can tolerate a steady diet of burbling about the Swordspoint audiobook. And I do think about other things, you know! Like, well, clothes. And other stuff.
I'm serious about the boots, by the way: Having to go without them (in favor of, oh horrors, TIE shoes!) for the past few years has done a serious dent in my self-image and general joie de vivre. Because I'm shallow like that - no, not shallow: Costume Creates the Character. I believe that deeply. And if you don't - well, go put on a Black Leather Jacket (or your own spiritual equivalent), and see what happens.
