I used to think that it was only Holt Renfrew that could make my heart ache... that is, until I came across Davids.
Valentino, Sonia Rykiel, Chloe, Marc Jacobs... they all flirt at passersby, winking at them seductively, challenging them to walk another day in their horribly unstylish and tired shoes.
Pink Louboutins gleams from their protective glass casing, Paul Smith dances on the coffee table... This place is unapologetically expensive and gloriously luxurious.