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Disco! Disco!

Disco Disco!


If there were an award for smudging mascara all over every single pillow, waking up still in full disco gear (heels included) after yet another night of partying, I probably won triple gold this weekend.
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With Discox, SheilaE in concert, and the MTV awards in town (Beliebers, you can stop screaming now, the Bieb is still cuddling his Teddy bear in Rio and did not show...) there was no rest for the wicked at all, and how could there be when the glittering light of just another disco ball seduced everybody to keep on dancing?

Snoop Dogg (celebrating his 20 year anniversary with a special DJ-gig), Miley, (visiting Pancake- and Coffeshop, I don’t know what got her more high...) and Katy Perry (rooaaaaaar!), they all rocked their soles (Sheila won in stunning 10 inch heels) until the morning hours, and Amsterdam got its 3 days of fame for sure.

Wohooo, disco, disco! If you’ll excuse me now, have to catch some sleep WITHOUT my heels on for once.

Today's shoes are Paul Warmer
P.S.: Sorry for the quality of today's picture: couldn't help to keep it real and catch the atmosphere at 4 o clock in the morning at Leidseplein after the official afterparty of the afterparty...


Breaking Bed

Breaking Bed


Coming down with the flu can be a beautiful thing. Completely delusional (aka on med’s) sneezing your way through all the toilet paper in the house, you just lay back and dream your way through sickness. All things captured in semi conscious stage become part of that dream naturally: I had a nightmare about a naked Miley Cyrus (which I have to confess totally inspired today’s picture) - but hey, we had a word about that tongue thingie too-, went for a stroll with Bryan Cranston of Breaking Bad to talk Emmies and somehow I managed to sit front row with Anna Wintour as well (all summer fashion 2014 looks like a trip on acid to me now).

Realized after two days that I was cuddling the September issue of Vogue (instead of BF) and wasn’t wearing anything but my cute booties. Well, the rest was covered in countless wet handkerchiefs anyway.

But oh! Look at THEM! Well, if they are not worth getting out of bed, on the mend and back to reality (aka walking them...) I don’t know.

Today’s shoes are Tiffi
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