Wednesday, November 9, 2011
My Sparkliest Sunglasses
On those days there's pretty much only one thing that makes me feel better: incredibly sparkly sunglasses.
Not sorta stoned.
Not kinda bling-y.
Certainly not subtly detailed.
I mean way, way, waaayyy over-the-top shiny encrusted beauties that people see and involuntarily sigh "sparkly!"
My go to are a lovely pair of Pucci sunglasses from the Florence collection, named after the Pucci palazzo/family's hometown. They are big. Of course.
And they are blue. Which is fun in a world that features sparkle with black and red, but sometimes forgets the cooler colors.
Today I have been wearing these dazzlers at my desk for about the last two hours. They serve as encouragement and a warning. Encouragement for me to remember that there is fabulousity out there just waiting for the partaking. And a warning to all who dare to enter my office: enter at your own squinty risk.