by - 09 august

I love wearing high heels. Few years ago, I'd wear them every day and I adored every click-clacky moment of it. Things change indeed as you get older :). Regardless of my new slovenly status, I jump at any opportunity to wear heels.

That said, I love a good stiletto. I like them tall and precarious. I like them leather and embellished. I like them with straps and buckles and whatever accoutrements make other girls go: "Omg! Where did you get those shoes?" (at which point I reveal that I, being the shopping genius I am, got them half-off on sale). I like to wear high heels like a diva, because that's how every pair of high heels deserves to be worn. The truth is, even a pair of jeans and a t-shirt can take on an entirely different look when a pair of heels is added, and nothing can make a plain skirt pop like the perfect pair of pumps or sandals.

All that said wearing high-heels can be as challenging as it is rewarding and my girls in the vertiginous shoes will understand. "Why does the subway have so many stairs? And why are my friends walking so much faster than me? Why does this street have so many cracks and dips in the pavement. Shouldn't the city do something about this? Oh great, a cobbled street. What do you mean, it's a standing room only concert? I need to sit down!" Eventually, wearing heels wears you down, especially if you're walking or standing a lot. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but after a while even the most comfortable pair of heels will start to feel uncomfortable. 
But, you know me, when I have an obsession fashion comes over comfort!:)

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