I found these big shoes, (favorite kind of shoes), at a Macy's in San Antonio, TX. I felt as if I could pass these off as vintage wooden platforms from the seventies, although, they might possess that extra hint of modern to take away from that previous statement.
Either way, I love them to death. As you can tell, they've become well acquainted with pavements of all sorts and even encountered some corners. What can I say? I beat them up. They become a little more charming with each scuff as well as a little less attractive to the eye. Oops.
Quite often do these shoes get complements. I am also questioned as to how I walk in them. You see, the sole is completely wooden and has absolutely no flexibility. However, on courageous days, I sometimes wear these for 8 hour shifts. They're just the cherry on top to most of my outfits. I can go to work looking something like Mother Teresa but these shoes some how pull it all together and make it so chic.
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