Wednesday, July 29, 2009

And black boots, just at home

Less of an explanation needed for this one. I am not Napoleon, (I know, you had all these suspicions) but I went to an exhibit about him recently and while I was unimpressed with the gut and war stories, I was very much impressed with all the furniture and accessories and especially, his boots. I know, I know.

But what could be more sensual than a pair of riding boots that fit perfectly found at a flea market for $20? These puppies are probably worth hundreds - no millions - of dollars. Which just means they're well made. It takes about 20 minutes to get into them, and 30 to get out, so they aren't for everyday use, but man are they fine. Maybe I am an object-sexual....

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