And then last weekend I found myself walking down Sloane Street. As I walked I felt a gravitational pull....towards the hallowed halls of Louis Vuitton.
Once I was in there it was inevitable. In the cabinet I spied the perfect purse. LV monogram on the outside yet inside.... cream and pink leopard - well a modernistic graffiti style leopard as is becoming of a piece of Vuitton.
And here she is:
gorgeous pretty thing. As yet she is empty as the purse cost more than my speedy bag! ouch! but what price beauty. And it makes me smile everytime I look at it and thats pretty rare these days
thank god for shopping!
until next time............
xo
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