Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Sometimes Simple Is Best



When it's hot as hell outside you don't want to get all dolled up. In fact, all I (and you) want to do when it is blazin is stay inside where there is an air conditioner and watch 80s movies. But one thing that reminds me of summer fun, chillin, and just relaxing is a pair of Keds. I might be older, but when I slip on some soft, plain-as-Jane Keds, I feel like I'm back in the 6th grade—and it feels amazing. Anyway, these Keds x Gap slip ons are perfect for a lazy Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday..... well you get the point.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Is The Doctor In?



Yesterday I was in Queens for a photo shoot and spotted this girl just chillin on the floor. She looked so quaint and peaceful. As I looked down at her feet I saw that she had on an old school pair of Dr. Martens. This would have been cool and all but this chick was rocking these boots in 90 degree weather. I mean really? I got annoyed because comfort and wellbeing should always outshine fashion. But then I looked at the bright side... she looked happy and peaceful. And I had on open-toed flats and looked sad and was miserable. (Note: Her legs are not burnt... my camera is one of those vintage ones so the film fades and warps.)

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

I Can'T Wait For Fall



I'm sitting at my desk listening to Soul For Real and thinking how much I love the fall weather. I saw these boots by the Gap that will go perfectly with so many outfits I have in my head. "Candy Coated Raindrops," I can't stop listening to this song as I look at these boots. I just got all happy and giddy knowing that soon I will have them on  my feet while listening to Soul For Real. Whatever happened to them?

About Me

Addiction is never a good thing, but sometimes it's just what you need in order to make you happy. In my case, my shoe addiction has consumed every aspect of my life. I wonder about shoes constantly, conjure up styles that don't even exist, go crazy over anything from bougie heels to lowbrow knockoffs, drool over any stylish concoctions, and fawn over my ludicrous collection, which you will see through my weird photoshoot. (I will also showcase some heels on other peoples feet.) I am secretly an Imelda Marcos hater who does not like cheese.

On it