Manolo says, here are the few links which may perhaps amuse. Look, I understand that fashion is not covered by intellectual property law. And I get that not everyone (me included!) can afford designer shoes. But I still think that aping every detail of a designer’s creation is tacky and sad. Add your own twist, at least. (The Manolo could not agree more! Our friend Deja Pseu is in Paris! The Wisdom of Coco Chanel Boots I Will Not Be Wearing
Manolo says, these Mirror Mosaic Strappy Sandals from Thakoon are perhaps the single greatest pair of disco shoes ever crafted. They are over the top in the most wonderfully stylish and exciting way possible, and are indeed the very definitoin of super fantastic. The Manolo feels exceedingly happy just looking at them.
Manolo says, one of the saddest mathematical formulas of all… Monday + You + Desk = The End of Yet Another Weekend. Sigh. Remember when you were the little girl and you dreamed of growing up to be the prima ballerina/big animal veterinarian who was married to David Cassidy (or Merrill Osmand) and lived on the fifty acre horse ranch located in Central Park? (Actually, you lived in the Plaza, like Eloise. The ranch was across the street.) And then you wonder…whatever happened to David Cassidy? And so you Google him up and there he is! With the horses and…