If every day, I could slip my feet into beautifully made shoes with elegant 6cm heels, I would. I’d walk in them through the mall, to work, to café’s, on the sidewalks. Everywhere.
But I don’t. Because I can’t. Because I can only tolerate them for an evening out, or a day here or there. Anything more, makes me ache and hurt. Sleek they make me feel, but sore.
How I lust after the day that some genius gets it right and designs a chic and sharp high heel – beautifully balanced and structured – that I buy a dozen pairs for every day, and more!