Do you remember where you were when…
you found out Michael Jackson died? I was in Santa Monica in a room the size of a shoe box (our apt) watching a marathon of America’s next top model. They ‘interrupted the program’ to tell us that he had died. We honestly didn’t believe that E news anchor lady at first but when we walked outside later in the day, everyone was blaring Michael Jackson from all the rooftops.
This black and white ensemble reminds me of him, yes because of the ‘black or white’ song, but also because it is so comfortable it makes me want to dance. These wedges are hands down the most comfortable ones in my closet. I honestly think I could moon walk in them.
We snapped these on our way to dinner in Wilmington before watching the sunset on the rooftop. While we were playing the bimini ring game and drinking margaritas, a Michael Jackson song came on and I couldn’t help but flash back to that day when every rooftop along the Santa Monica Boardwalk was doing the exact same thing.