On the way to Asakusa on Sunday, Abby and I stumbled upon some amazing footwear. These zebra-toned platforms are simply to die for (if they don't inflict bodily harm on their owner first!). I suppose platforms are a gift to the short people in the world. But I feel for her ankles. Does walking around in these things qualify as risky behavior?
On the rebound subway ride, we sat opposite this pair of lovelies. I can only imagine the blisters and bruises caused by those heart-shaped panels. But it is the blingy baubles dangling from the ankle straps that really caught my eye. Oh, where are the fashion police when we need them?
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