Before paparazzi, before the rise of the entertainment website empire, before the invention of the Manolo Blahnik shoe, there were sunglasses. Lovely, chic, shapely sunglasses.
It's not always easy for a big girl to look glamourous, but I really love a bit of glamour. And I'm not into pain. (Well, maybe once in a while in a saucy, aren't I naughty sort of a way.) So super high heels just don't work for me.
But sunglasses. Dang. They're great and I've always loved them...from the ClubMasters and the powder blue leopard cat-eyes in high school to the amazing leather Tod's aviators I rock with regularity today. Luckily, I've fallen into the optical industry and a true treasure trove of sunglasses that would make Carrie's shoe collection in Sex & The City look like a passing fancy. My personal collection includes sport looks to styles that would make circa 1970s Elton John feel envious, and the time has come to share the looks I wear, want to wear, and the stories that make sunglasses so fantastic.
Yay! I'm your first follower! Missed you last night!
ReplyDeleteSorry I missed you. Champagne, good company, and sunglasses. Sigh. Darn shipping. Hope you picked something fabulous!
ReplyDeleteI'm following too! I love me sunglasses too! BTW...thanks for the surprise with Maggie's blanket! Love them!
ReplyDeleteI have never seen anything I have coveted so much. Those shades rock my world.
ReplyDeleteThey are among the awesomest, aren't they? I'm all in with the Pucci. There's absolutely no way to have a bad day in those sunglasses.
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