I love me some vintage Pucci.
Pucci 2008- Maria Carlos Boscono
The longer I have to endure these seemingly endless frigid winter months, the more into fantasy summer sunshine mode I go. On days that I get to stay in all day, I'm happiest in my bright paisley caftan (Snuggie what?) watching a Peter Sellers movie, but my friends/family/job hunt renders the willing hermit in me helpless. On days that I most begrudgingly dress and head out into the elements, I have my ultimate shield(s) from the blahh cold and freezing rain: My Pucci galoshes.