Shoes made from the skin of an animal who could never hide in the snow.
Originally uploaded by Another Good Thing
I want to feel laced up, contained...proper.
But in the bad girl way, like the after hours librarian who strips off her cardigan, pulls the pins out of her bun and tosses the glasses she never really needed.
And after all, it is Friday.
1 comment:
What kind of animal is that anyway?
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