"She danced the night away ... under the techno lights & to the twang of some country tunes, with some guy that made her feel like she was in a perfect dream."
Dreamy smooches,
The Tart
; *
Pssst. Found: a new perfume named "Gold" by Donna Karen ... fabulous. Goes well with high heels & a handsome man in a tuxedo, natch!
11 comments:
If my shoes could talk, then they'd probably say "thank God that's over" after each outing.
Hee hee to Kyk's comment. Oh Tartie, that sounds so romantic - a man in a tux *swoon*!
'Gold' is a perfect name; unfortunately I have no tootsies for shoes but swoon anyway. Woooohhhh
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I love shoes. I don't spend the same cash on them that I used to. But I promised myself if I ever sell a novel, I'm going to buy a pair of Jimmy Choos.
For dancing I actually have a pair of cute ballroom dancing shoes. They slide across the floor divinely.
Those are "___ me" shoes if I've ever seen them. You go girl!
Tart,
I LOVE your photos on flicker and your blog.
What camera do you use and software to manipulate photos?
Everything you do has flare!
Marilyn
I think my shoes would tell a very different story.
She worked all day, and then went home to a loving husband who didn't dance with her - but loves her to the moon!
I look good in a Tuxedo!
Don't you just love those guys who make you feel like you're in a perfect dream.
Sounds like a fab evening - and gorgeous shoes!
Yer Smoochness!
Oh, those shoes!!! (LMAO @ Andrea's comment - :D - good'n).
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