I came into my room a few days ago, exhausted after a long day of work, and I sh*t you not there lies no less than five pairs of leopard shoes in front of the mirror that I had vetoed earlier in the day. Five years ago, you couldn't have gotten me near anything animal print, simply because I felt it was best left to Fred Flinstone and middle aged cougars who were trying to hard. Now, I'm a full blown Animal Print Aficionado. I've got leopard flats, wedges, pointy toe pumps, peep toes, and booties. I've got belts of every size, shape, and hide. I've got gorgeous coats rescued from the bowels of Goodwill. There is a poor black and white cow who's been rolled into a pancake and is sitting underneath my coffee table. It's a little much, but it may as well be a pair of black trousers to me. It's a design staple, I wear it all the time, and it's going nowhere fast.
Top: J.Crew Factory
Denim: F2, old but love this brighter color
Heels: Christian Louboutin
Belt: J.Crew
Bag: Alexander Wang
Glasses: Ann Taylor
Bracelets: Kate Spade, J.Crew, F21, vintage Hermes
Necklace: West Avenue via Max and Chloe
Do y'all have an animal print problem, too?
xoxo,
sarah
