Sometimes a piece of clothing, or bag, or in this case a pair of boots are so transformative they become a gateway into another life. Like Dororthy's ruby red slippers, these Margiela boots will take you to Oz and back. Except in this case, Oz is some cocaine-fueled fever dream. And in this dream your name is Natasha, you're wearing a slinky slip dress and fabulous fur coat, and you've just snorted cocaine off the heel of these fabulous boots. It's a fabulous descent from which you'll never want to return, but you must, and at 6am you'll drag yourself to the nearest McDonald's and eat a cheeseburger on the curb. You'll look down at your boots, iridescent in the gutter, and smile.
Maison Martin Margiela Heeled Tabi Ankle Boot via Totokaelo.