As much as it makes me sweat even more than I'm already am due to the blistering heat, I'm starting thinking about F-A-L-L.
Why, oh why do I do such preposterous thing to myself?
As I shudder, I presume my shoe collection is a reasonable place to start restocking "inventory". I'm pulling inspiration from one of my own favorite looks balanced around navy and white, by purchasing a new pair of all-white kicks. A crisp and clean tennis sneaker is staple in my closet, but at the moment all those white kicks, erm not so white.
Into the Supergas for their light retro nod of country club garb.