Found these during the summer at a charity shop on Fulham Road (everyone has their favourite charity shops: I have two, and this is one of them), and altho they're not my normal style, they just spoke to me. I didn't think at the time, but they've got two of this season's strongest trends in one: sequins, and as a nice change from leopard print, faux zebra.
Well I hope it's faux zebra. And that sequin looks suspiciously like some kind of exotic, real, snake skin. Oh, dear. I certainly hope I won't be walking around in several endangered species.
Haven't worn them yet, and perhaps I never will. They weren't made by anyone, or no one I know. There's something magical about them. One of them sits, elegantly, on the marble surface of a small bureau I brought from NY, in the bedroom. It's all so Cinderella. But will these shoes ever get to go to the ball?