I bought these shoes the other week in my post-exam revelry and took them out for a spin to our fancy sushi dinner at Haiku last night. The frills, said my friend, are very cowboy-like. Cowboy-like? Sure, but to me they look like little moustaches and I love love love them, despite the fact that they’re kind of grotesque in a beautiful sort of way.
Soon to be flopping about the streets of Toronto.
