So, it was a rainy December in Seattle, and my beautiful Cuban Chic and I were out shopping for clothes and shoes to wear out for a fancy evening with the husbands to view the Nutcracker and nice dinner downtown. We spent hours upon hours searching and scoured the entire Southcenter complex in search of purple high heels that I NEEDED. Not sure why, but we weren’t leaving without purple shoes of some sort. After a couple of Starbucks stops later, I finally found my purpleys and purchased them.
Worn proudly to the viewing of the Nutcracker and to our great dinner…I doubt it my Cuban Chic has any idea the purple storm this started. My obsession came slow at first but it has bloomed into full-blown purple fanaticism and has become my favorite of colors.
Just ask Lord DB about my Purple Rain coat…its straight from the 80’s and it’s the perfect royal purple color. Its fantastic and I am obsessed so much he deemed it “Purple Rain.” My collection of purple is still small but is growing constantly and I sure as hell know if I see purple shoes again, they will be mine!