Some people call me crazy.
I prefer the term, happy with a twist.
Love or lust? Me, I can see their charm but I don't do heels. Ever. Too risky (plus I am five ten anyway). And I just realised showing my age. I cannot think in centimetres.
Nice enough, but a little high. And the ruffles need to be studded with diamonds to match the clutch and brooch.
My eldest wears things like this and never falls - God knows how - she is already tall but when she puts her heels on you really have to look up
EC, I love the look of them but I couldn't stand up in them let alone walk. I just love the frilly bits.River, such taste but of course, a sprinkle of diamonds (discreet) would be icing on the dessert shoe.Therese, she'll have those memories when she's like us and looking to anchor herself to gravity in granny boots.
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