Sometimes I fall for the strangest fashiony items, inexplicably ridiculous things that would never fit my life or my wallet. That weak-kneed feeling I get when spotting an Aston Martin on the freeway or noticing that a scruffy and sunglass-wearing Keanu Reeves has ducked into the same movie theater I am in also applies to fashion. I cannot have these things, and yet, I fall. Case in point: here is this Fendi bucket bag with a Palazzo print. It's over-the-top, it's impractical, it resembles nothing more than a golden paint can that hangs awkwardly off the wrist. It would not be practical and I would forever spend my days searching for my keys at the bottom. And did I mention that it costs $1,410?
Am I demented or is this thing fabulous?