when coming home from a trip it always feels as if everything must have changed in the time of your absence. which obviously hasn´t happened. when I arrived home on wednesday, I had two quadrangular surprises waiting for me though.
one package including the pair of 8-hole doc martens boots I purchased on ebay to release my inner rebel that has been demonstrating for freedom vociferously for the last weeks.
the other parcel came from solestruck, whose lovely danielle emailed me some time ago making the fairytale-come-true-ish offer of choosing one pair of shoes from their stock they would send me.
the other parcel came from solestruck, whose lovely danielle emailed me some time ago making the fairytale-come-true-ish offer of choosing one pair of shoes from their stock they would send me.
and let me tell you, with the variety of designers they offer, those were sleepless nights, trying to figure out one pair from the huge variety of amazing, amazing footwear.
you will get to see the chosen pair (can I just refer to them as THE CHOSEN in future posts?) soon, all I say for now is they´re flats, which as I realize is rather untypical for me.
as for the docs, I´ve got a feeling they might be the relationship of a lifetime. although I´m still waiting for the next festival that will cover me in mud and leave the boots with that vintage worn in finish.
dress promod. boots tredair/dr marten. random jewlery. h&m tights.ps: don´t ask me about the lousy picture quality lately. it is time for a new camera now.
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