About 5 to 7 years ago I swore off pointy heels. And all heels in general. Remember this? I was pretty convinced that they showcase the worst in my foot. So it began my new love affair and obsession with ankle boots. I still love my boots and always believe in a good pair of boots but a lady needs a good pair of heels too. I guess I must be really getting old. My "style" doing some serious spin lately. Or you know, some sort of midlife crisis in reverse. Fashion edition. You know what I mean? A sudden reassessment of making balance between your personality, your role (as a mother and wife), physical change (hello childbirth) and trends. Lately I am gravitating towards heels. I am not even sure if this is a permanent thing or a craving that once satisfied, I will never eat that food again for the next couple of months. But one thing is for sure, I am changing. Which is always good right? I know I am talking about heels and change. Shallow and deep.
I love silver. It looks Christmas-y don't you think?
dress: The Thriftaholic Shop