Four-a-gamos, Ferragamos🎶

…..Dom-a-reee, Dom-a-ree. Finders Keepers. You will occasionally catch me bouncing in and around Atlanta's  thrift and vintage shops in full thrifting mode: phone off and ice latte in hand-- on my vintage highhh. It's not only the lingering scents of Italian leather left on these fabulosos that make me want to burst out the Star Spangled Banner in my "opera voice", but mainly because its comfortable, its classy, and very la,la,la femme. I'll wear them with jeans, a shirt, and cute clutch on a shopping day, or  a dancing shift beaded top and leggings on a night out. The best note to this song? I have never paid more than $20 for a pair.

-D