I was really pissed off about these shoes. I wanted heels. Lilac suede peep toes with tiny heart shaped perforations, to be specific. Those were my dream shoes. The ones a cool girl would wear to her Bat Mitzvah.
The instant the big night was over, I got out my paints and coolifyed my “appropriate” shoes.
I’m pretty sure there is a bird on here somewhere. These have really help up well. They always make me smile.
And some things never change. I still have a hard time leaving stuff alone.