17 March 2009

Dirty, Pretty Things

My most treasured 30th birthday present! My mum had these since she was very young, and she gave them to me after a lifetime of begging her to let me have them. I love them - she bought them as a young whippersnapper in Verona, Italy. Now I need a cobbler, or someone who won't butcher the hell out of them, to restore them. Is there a shoe hospital in Melbourne? I bet. 

No comments: