Stretched out on the hood of your classic car at the drive-in with one of these soft-brown sandals by Seychelles comfortably settled over the other, you can’t help yourself from letting your eyes drift up. The scene is so awe-inspiring, with everyone else’s attention on the screen, but your strappy ankle panels buckled on your feet, painted toes peeking out from under their leather panels, and a vintage shirtdress’ A-line sprawled out at your sides. Squinting through thick-framed glasses, you spot your favorite constellations, insisting what’s above you is worth a more expensive ticket than the film before you.