Shoes Become Her

It’s been three months since I’ve been in an office, after having but a taste of it for the first time since 2020. It’s a cruel reality and I’m struggling with the loneliness it brings. 

Here are today’s gratitudes:

How easily Cole can make me laugh

Clean clothes

This amazing 12-minute pilates video I’ve done most mornings

And THESE FUCKING SHOES

God how I love Velcro shoes because lazy. These are breathable yet substantial with a supportive cork footbed.

The brand is OETZI, the line is OETZIceman, and the shoe is the Suzie B in Pink.

Too many pairs, not enough energy to slap on makeup and do separate looks. I know. I look tired and stoney and it’s just because I am. But check out these equally icy Crocs that I am equally obsessed with.

These next ones were…are…a project.

Gold metallic Crocs in crocodile are extremely rare so I spray-painted these and added the gold spikes because I will never stop being a glampunk. They’re already flaking but I bought gold Sharpies for touchups. I call them my Death Becomes Her shoes.

Painting each other’s asses for ever and ever.


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