I could stretch the meaning of need to the point it nearly snaps and tell you that I need black booties. They are the thing this fall, everyone is wearing black booties. With cropped trousers, with denim, with midi skirts, with dresses, you name it. The ankle bootie seems to be the LBD of footwear, appropriate in every situation.
Having determined that I don't need anything, see above, I should not have been looking for black ankle booties. And yet I found them.
I stumbled across the perfect pair, Jimmy Choo Amore. I may be drawn to them because of the sensible heel, the perfect calf leather and the just above the ankle height. Or I may be drawn to them because I have the knee high version, the Alma.
The bad news is the price. Although I think I'd wear these for years and get my money's worth out of them, I will either have to wait for sale or bid these adieu.
Perhaps a fitting substitute is this much more reasonably priced pair, the Loeffler Randall Reese.
Same toe shape, same sensible heel, similar silhouette. The differences are interesting suede details, and a shorter shaft that goes not quite as far up the ankle. Still, all in all, in pretty good option. At a more reasonable price and offered by so many retailers that finding them on sale will not be difficult, they are the more likely candidate for my closet.
No needs here, just a few wants. Okay, more than a few, but that's a post for another day.
