Honey Bucket

This afternoon, concealed, in a nook against the side of my house, I retrieved a large box! My postman called, hence the huge smile on my face all throughout the day. I knew the opening ceremony wedges had made their way! After 20 mins of shallow panting and fiddling with the numerous ornate buckles (and calling my best friend), I have not taken them off since!

I also finally finished altering my vintage, backless red velvet eileen west dress, it's the most beautiful moron colour, with the slightest hints of purple. For those of you who asked what the dress looked like before, it had huge mutton leg long sleeves, the waist sat around the hips, and it went below the knees.

At times like these, life is made of rainbows and candy...