Monday, April 30, 2012

Fringe benefits

Welp, the West has won (me over).

Two summers ago I took a cross-country road trip with my best girl Nykki and as we headed Westward, we headed Fringeward. I wish I had indulged and bought something suede/fringed/moccasined, but I was on a tight budget (when am I not) and resisted. I brushed aside the little suede tassels just hangin' out all over the local rest stops. I turned my head to the slate gray Minnetonka moccasins. Didn't buy dream catchers or anything turquoise. 

All hail to the fringe gods though. I have one pair of fringe boots, which have a humongous hole in the bottom so I can't wear them on rainy days. Clearly I need to add to my collection.

Photo via Portraits of Elegance
Photo from Song of Style
Photo from A Pair and a Spare
Photo via Fashion Paparazzi
Photo from Harper's Bazar


  1. I had some insane Jessica Simpson fringe booties for a while, but I set them free when I no longer enjoyed not being able to walk in them.