I don’t think I’ll begin a food blog any time soon, though I have to say that Oreos dipped in the most delicious chocolate and topped with a tiny edible Easter motif (bunny, egg, chick) are otherworldly. If there’s sun in the next couple of days I’ll take a picture of one--if they aren't all gobbled up by then.
On to the next confection: I’ve been coveting these shoes ever since I saw them in a catalogue spread some months back. The catalogue has long been recycled, as the clothing left me uninspired, but the imprint of this shoe has seared itself into the deep structure of my brain.
Now wouldn’t it be lovely to make an imprint of this shoe on some pavement? I will, however, settle for this scan. (Image from Harper's Bazaar.)
For a view in another color, here’s the shoe in black, from Barneys.com:
UPDATE: Quelle coincidence. I just clicked on Jak & Jil to find the above shoe on a chic wearer. And don't even get me started on the pun . . .