I love many things, among them heels. Give me your heels.. your tall heels and your little bitty heels, your chunky, clunky heels, and your delicate spiraling towers.. I love me a good pair of heels. Now don't get me wrong- I by no means advocate heels for everyone. In fact, I think it's the rare person who really loves them and should wear them. Besides, if I'm the only one wearing, I get to tower all the more over everyone else.
But sometimes I am slightly shocked by women in heels who look so uncomfortable or teeter so dangerously, they should probably walk around with their own scaffolding and wheel chair to prevent complications. I wear heels just about all the time, yes, but I'm so used to it I forget they're even on, and I've never let a pair of shoes keep me from doing something. I maintain that I could rock climb in stilettos. Or
run a race in them.
This all comes up because I saw a woman today who scared me enough that I almost said something to her. I couldn't decide whether to warn her that she was going to break her shoes or her ankle.
The picture (which I snapped with my phone) is not distorted. In fact, if anything, the amount of bend on that heel was worse as she was walking than it appears.
And so I'll mention that I love this video- should have recommended it
How To Walk In Stilettos.
My tribute to the awesome heel:
Michael By Michael Kors Blue Marbled Heels (
Dillards)
Valerie Stevens Pink Tank Top (Inherited)
On an only somewhat related note, I checked back on my Rick Owens jacket from a few posts ago and it's gone- someone bought it. I was so sad. I'm a little too scared to check about the bag now.. if that's sold out too I'll just be a very sad panda.
Warning- Song very much NSFW. But.. it's about stilettos!