Yes, I have to fess up to yet another addiction today and it’s
not pretty. My dear husband often points
out that we could probably have been pensioners with the amount of shoes in my cupboard
and the thing is I get it, I really do, but who wants to be a pensioner and
wear sensible shoes anyway.
There is nothing like the perfect pair+ of shoes, I remember
the acquisition of every single pair that I own. I can remember how I felt when
I bought them, I spend my nights thinking of shoes and what to pair with
them. It is crazy, this addiction and
affliction of mine. One thing most have
in common, they are high heels, I am only 1.63 meters tall (Gerhard often had
to correct me when I told people I am 1.83 meters tall). And when I do not show up in heels, people at
work tend to think that I am ill, and short.
Strangers always comment on how short my kids are and I smile, you see
my heels have become such a part of me that people generally no longer see the
heels.
I buy cheap shoes, flip flops at the Chinese Mall, expensive
shoes in Sandton, uncomfortable shoes absolutely anywhere. Gumboots at the local farmers co-operative, leather boots at the annual agricultural show that I attend for work, shoes make my world go round.
My collection includes boots, gumboots, sandals, pumps,
stilettos, flip flops, tackies, golf shoes, dancing shoes, I think I cover most
basis. The one shoe that I am not all
that fond of though is a platform, platforms are cheat shoes, neither flat nor
heeled, a bit of a sad thing really. I have pink shoes and blue shoes, red
shoes and silver sandals.
My absolute style guru when it comes to shoes must be French
born Christian Louboutin whose footwear has incorporated shiny, red-lacquered
soles that have become his signature.
Please don’t die, please don’t go on early pension and start making slippers
for old people at the retirement home. Please keep the dream
alive and the heels red.
Other people
have linen cupboards, I have a shoe cupboard, and I just love all of them
equally. So today, raise your glass with
me, and drink to Christian Louboutin who said that he would hate for someone to
look at his shoes and say they looked comfortable.
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