God will send me a red dress and I’ll dance on your grave in high heels.

I love this saying. So much anger and humor. And much to learn.

First lesson, don’t piss off a woman. She will aim for your death, mock your passing and then look for new beau while you are still warm in the ground. That’s a lot of wrath. You think this is an exaggeration? Ask any scorned woman—this is actually mild for many.

Second lesson, what is appropriate attire for a funeral? Traditionally black or dark colors, I hope we all know that. Out of respect for the passing of a loved one, it is not the time to bust out your sequin party dress. Aim for over conservative.

However, what if the funeral is for a very eccentric type? Recently, a very prominent woman in the Broadway theater community passed. Her loss was devastating to many. But her personal proclivity was for nudity. In honor of her, many attended the funeral au natural or discarded clothing as there arrived. I respect their courage and their personal homage to this great lady, but still not sure if this was the time and place for such a statement. I understand the choice and why, but still not sure it was fitting. Instead of thinking about the lady we came to pay respects to, I was concentrating on the naked person delivering a eulogy.

Anyhow, it made me think, I’m not planning on dying, but something tells me it might happen some day. I’m just letting all of  you know right now at my funeral I want everyone to wear the most fabulous shoes they own, please tell your best joke and bring boxes and boxes of chocolate. I want my casket to be covered in chocolate, not dirt and please eat your favorites first. I won’t care is you send me packing into the earth with the flavors no one likes, usually coconut or gross candied fruit. And I’m not a prude, but keep your clothes on, unless you are Chris Hemsworth. And in that case please don’t wait until I’m dead to be naked in front of me.

Live life to the fullest – no one gets out alive.

Laura

Graduations, Weddings and Croquet Parties

“Summertime and the living is easy…” Summer is my favorite time of the year. I love love love warm long days.  Technically, summer doesn’t start for another few weeks but for me the month of June always seems like the start of summer.

June also the traditional month for weddings and graduations… and for me my first ever invitation to a swanky croquet party. Now I will confess I have never been to a croquet party, swanky or otherwise, it was sort of like when I got invited to a Wiccan party, I had to search Google (thank goodness for Google) for appropriate attire and etiquette. I try to avoid novice faux pas if possible at all first time adventures.

The problem with attending a swanky croquet party is the event is dressy but the main surface for the festivities is grass. Any women who has attended a garden wedding or an outdoor graduation knows high heels and grass are a precarious situation, and if the ground is slightly damp, potentially very dangerous. It’s like dropping your heel into quick sand with each step. It leaves you walking around on you tip toes for the entire day, you look like a very ungraceful cat burglar.

What shoes do I wear with a fancy dress and still navigate grassy surfaces?  I know this is a first world, privileged dilemma, but it is still a problem. I really don’t want to break my ankle. I know for many this is easy, sandals, flip- flops, (and I shutter) crocs. For me, Miss Shoe Fanatic the fore mentioned is not an acceptable solution. Then in a flash–the answer…the wedge. It’s still a heel but with a sold supportive base, plus there are so popular presently. I know its not one of the great mysteries solved, but for this girl attending her first swanky croquet party, it was important.

Be safe out there in your fabulous shoes.

Happy Summer

Laura

Birthday’s, Shoes and the French

May is full of Birthdays! I have 5 very close friends with Birthday’s in May. It’s a month of excessive merriment. I can tell you my waisteline and liver know that it has been a “festive” month.

“I don’t like the French” I have heard this ridiculous statement dozens of times. Really you don’t like an entire nation of people? You know what that makes you sound like? An ignorant racist. Ok maybe you are—I’m not here to judge.  I know stereotypes happen for a reason, I understand not liking a government or its politics, but I’m talking about the people- individuals. You don’t like all of them? Have you met all of them? I feel sorry for you.

Maybe this strikes a cord with me because one of my dearest friends happens to be French, from Paris and she might be the loveliest person I have ever met. Now don’t get me wrong- she is very French. She won’t like you either—at first. She will be aloof and make you prove yourself before she lets you in—but if she does, your life will be blessed with a delightful friend. She was actually my boss to start and the first 6 months I worked for her I had no idea what she was saying, her accent is thick, and if she has had a glass of wine, forget it. We have now been friends for over 20 years, and I feel lucky to know such a caring person. And I can understand her now- even after a few glasses of wine, that’s usually when I think I can speak French. Some day I hope I will learn to speak French, it a running joke between us. She sends me text messages in French to help me learn and I answer in Spanish. Another language I don’t know. My first trip to Paris was with my dear friend Patricia, and I can tell you if you can go to Paris with a Parisian, I recommend it. You might even be able to hire Patricia if you ask nice. Local knowledge in any foreign city just makes the experience even better.

Of course like all French women she has a flare for scarfs – I think its genetic and this has worn off on me. I owe a lot of scarves and rarely leave the house without one like a proper French lady. Patricia of course knows of my shoe obsession, she gave me this very pretty pair a few years ago for my birthday. And today is her birthday—Happy Birthday Frenchie! My life has been insurmountably better because you are my friend. Thank you.

Laura

How to Talk to Women….

Ask about her favorite pair of shoes. Okay I can hear your eyes rolling back in your head gentlemen and some ladies. But it is a great opening question. Doesn’t mean you have to keep the conversation on shoes for the whole evening (even for me that would be boring)—how you navigate the exchange after that is up to you. However, it is a way more creative opener then the weather, her sign, where she went to school or her job. And I will bet money you will get a way more interesting story too.

It’s a holiday weekend chances are you will be in a social situation/ party trying your skills at small talk openers.  I’m telling you it will make you look like a rock star.  You are asking about her, rather than telling her about you. And most likely you will get a story about a vacation, a special event or if you’re lucky (and appropriate- wink wink) about a steamy encounter.

Almost every women has a favorite pair of shoes and the follow up is … I bet most of the time she never/rarely wears them… for some reason. That is where the real meat of the story is… FYI.   Ask why.  The direction of the dialog after that is up to you both… you can then proceed with chatting about sports, how you hiked across Peru or how you saved a child from a burning building. You know I’m teasing… but there is some level of truth as well… My recent favorite, “I just vacationed with George Clooney in Italy at his Lake Como home. He is going be in my movie.”  “Oh that reminds me of the marlin I caught while ocean fishing with President……”

This is one of my favorite pairs, when I see you I will tell you the story and yes I never wear them.

Laura

Mermaids in an Octopus’s Garden in the Shade

I’d like to be, under the sea in an octopus’ garden in the shade.

He’d let us in, knows where we’ve been, in his octopus’s garden, in the shade.

Sadly, I don’t know when and where I acquired these booties.I do know they were on sale. Yeah me. But I refer to them as my mermaid shoes, because of the blue- green iridescent quality. And that seems like a nicer name than fish scales.

In all honesty however, I think of the Beatles song “Octopus’s Garden” when I wear them, but that seems long and not name efficient.  I love that melodic fun little song, one of just two songs Rinko wrote, I think. But some of you Beatle maniacs out there will correct me I’m wrong.   George Harrison who assisted  Rinko with the song, commented: “‘Octopus’s Garden’ is Ringo’s song. It’s only the second song Ringo has ever written, mind you, and it’s lovely.” He added that the song gets very deep into your consciousness “…because it’s so peaceful.

So happy Sunday kittens, may we all meet in an octopus’s garden in the shade!

Laura

 

 

Laura, Do You Have a Favorite Pair?

Since I have what would be considered an extensive shoe collection, I am asked often if I have a favorite pair. I have about a dozen very special pairs, but one pair is always on the top of my list. Alexander McQueen!

These are booties I was never supposed to own. I saw them first at South Coast Plaza, and if you know anything about South Coast Plaza, deep in the OC, nothing there is cheap.

I honestly kept thinking about them, because to this day they are still one of the most spectacular pair of shoes I have ever seen. Blue suede, white leather and red patent – what’s not to love? So on a whim I went to the haute couture section of Zappos  (this is before Amazon owned them) and low and behold there they were these amazing Alexander McQueen boots for half the price.  Now they were still ridiculously expensive, but now half as ridiculous, oh the temptation. Zappos used to let you purchase shoes and then you had one year to return them, yes one year, as long as they were unworn, of course. So I pulled out my visa and charged them like a good consumer. I planned to return them after I tried them on. The problem was I loved them; they were and are still spectacular 12 years later. I kept meaning to return them, but never did.  Then several years later Alexander McQueen, sadly like many geniuses took his life. He was only 40 years old. My crazy expensive shoes are really now museum worthy. I have only worn them a few times; I never wanted them to look worn.  I never travel with them; I have a rule never travel with things you can’t replace. Soon I will put them in a curio case and display them like art.

If you are unfamiliar with Alexander McQueen

He was a British fashion designer and couturier. He worked as the chief designer at Givenchy from 1996 to 2001 then founded his own namesake lapel after that, Alexander McQueen. His achievements in fashion earned him four British Designer of the year awards in 1996, 1997, 2001 and 2003, as well as the CFDA’s International Designer of the Year award in 2003.

Alexander McQueen was so inventive and creative his genius was made into a special exhibit one year after his death at the Metropolitan Art Museum in New York. I was lucky enough to visit this spectacular homage to his genius. Here’s a link if you would like to see or know more about Alexander McQueen. http://blog.metmuseum.org/alexandermcqueen/about/

RIP Alexander McQueen I still love these boots. Thank you.

Laura

 

Foot Fetishes: More ‘Normal’ Than You Think.

Okay foot fetish freaks, you know who you are.  I’m about to make you feel a whole lot better concerning your ‘foot interests’. Foot fetishism is the most popular and most documented fetish worldwide. However, some clarification, according to the scientific definition of a fetish, an inanimate object must be the object of desire. Since the foot is part of the body, technically, it’s not really a fetish. It is really foot partialism. However if the foot is in a shoe– then the lines start to blur between the two. Really it Po-tay-to verses Po-tah-to.

Next up, there is a neurobiological basis for this particular fetish. Tactile aka touch sensation in your somatosensory cortex aka your brain as it so happens feet and genitals are right next to each other. Meaning for some people there is neural crosstalk between the two areas aka a crossover in transmission between feet and your sexy parts. So according to your brain, feet can turn you on. Other fetishes… you are on your own to explain, sorry no science to help you.

Of course since foot fetishes are the most popular there are other theories as well trying to explain this phenomenon about feet. Sigmund Freud of course had plenty of theories as to why feet, mostly involving some aspect of penis-symbol/surrogate because everything it seems with Freud is about the penis or your mother.

Another theory hypothesized that foot fetishism increases as a response to epidemics of  STD’s. Foot play is considered a safe sex alternative. I’m not convinced about either of these ideas, I’ll stick with neurobiology.

Just so you know both men and women have foot fetishes, but it’s more prevalent with men than women. Are here is a list of some famous foot fetish peeps, Thomas Hardy, Elvis Presley, Andy Warhol, and Quentin Tarantino. Now granted these are electric’s but you foot fetish types should feel a little bit more cozy knowing you might actually be ‘normal’ in a sense. Education with entertainment is my favorite combo.

Laura 

16 Signs You Love Shoes Way Too Much

A dear friend of mine sent me this list suggesting I might be guilty of shoe fanaticism. I admit I have maybe 12 of the 16, but to my defense I really don’t think it’s all that nutty to love shoes. Everyone likes shoes– or at least like shoes. Try walking in the snow or on hot asphalt and tell me you are not grateful for shoes. Heels add height and they do nice things for your backside, so how can that be bad? Let’s see how you fair on the following list.

1. You talk about shoes. A lot.

Define a lot? If I grab a great deal on the road, I might tell my close pals. If someone asks- I respond. But I don’t walk around telling random people about my shoes. Except in this blog, but you came to the site. (ok I might have used some mind power to lure you here.)

2. The first thing you notice about someone is his or her footwear.

It’s not the first thing, but I will notice. You can tell a lot about a man from his shoes (and watch). And the same is true of women. It’s training that was bred into me. I blame my Aunt Dorothy, who loved beautiful shoes.

3. When someone insults your shoes, you defend them like they’re your children.

So silly, some people aren’t into beautiful shoes and have no fashion savvy. I’m not here to judge them. Live and let be.

4. You know better than to wear light colored/clear shoes in the rain.

I don’t think this falls under shoe obsession as much as common sense. Flip- flips in the snow are never a wise choice.

5. You’ve got a pair for any weather.

Again, common sense, see above.

6. You construct your outfit around your shoes.

Doesn’t everyone? Kidding. But I have done this. Actually I’m more likely to get dressed and then wear what ever shoes I feel like even if they maybe don’t match in a traditional sense.  Sparkles are a neutral color- yes?

7. You have at least 10 Instagram photos of your shoes.

Yeah finally one I’m not guilty of doing. I use Instagram to post pictures of the silly and ridiculous, my shoes would never be subject to this.

8. You dedicate time to cleaning your shoes.

I don’t do this, but my local cobbler knows me by name and he always displays my shoes for others to enjoy until I pick them up.

9. You know what your shoes are made of.

Well of course I do and so should you. Different materials wear differently, last longer, and are more comfortable. Not knowing these things makes you a bad consumer. Shame on you.

10. And you absolutely know how to take care of them.

Again, I do but I have a super cobbler who takes very good care of my beauties.

11. You don’t throw away silica packs.

Like most of you, I throw them away, but this blog has made me rethink that practice. They absorb moisture and prevent mold. So maybe I’ll let some of them hang out with my shoes.

12. You own several shoe trees.

I don’t own any, but I’m not against the idea.

13. You have a shoe closet. And you keep the original boxes they came in

In my dreams I do, but currently I have a shoe bookcase.  I would love to keep the original boxes, but sometimes that is not practical.

14. You go for quality over quantity

Well truth be told, I go for both. I love a deal. But I also know well-made shoes, while often more expensive they last longer and are way more comfortable than cheap shoes. Your feet know the difference. You are standing on them all day, treat them nice.

15. Sometimes you’ll sacrifice comfort for cool.

I sacrifice for beauty. Fashionable is not always comfortable. Every woman knows this.

16. You know what styles look good on you — and you don’t force what doesn’t.

I like to think I do, but I might have missed the mark once or twice.  High-heeled sneakers looked ridiculous on me.

How’d did you score?

Laura

Gigawatts, Plutonium and Marty McFly’s

I like to think I’m up on the happenings in the shoe world; it is a hobby/sport/obsession of mine. As all of you who read this blog know. But somehow I missed the big news on “The Marty McFly” shoe. A shoe based the ‘kicks’ worn by Marty in “Back to the Future II”.

Nike released the shoe line this year, coinciding with the 30th anniversary of the original “Back to the Future” film. I have no idea how this could of slipped by me. Granted my shoe forte is not in the athletic agenda, I admit that freely. But an event this big about shoes and charity, I feel ashamed.

Anyhow, if this event slipped your radar as well, the McFly was auctioned off on EBay starting last September for 10 days with 150 pairs being sold a day. All the proceeds went to the Michael J. Fox Foundation, a charity which focus is on eradicating Parkinson’s disease.

Nike states they wanted to translate the excitement people have for the ‘greatest shoe never made’ and for the Back to the Future movies into positive action. Kudos on them.

The Air Mag (its official name) is the first rechargeable footwear from Nike, designed as an identical replica to the originals seen in the Back to the Future II movie.

So how much is all this goodness? I read online some pairs went for over $10 grand. I can now see some pairs online being sold for $100. (I would be suspicious, this screams knock off). Safely assume over $1000.

I love that these ‘nice kicks’ made big bucks for a charity working to rid the world of this horrible disease. Lets hope the foundation reaches their goal quickly! I also love how pricey they are, I’m feeling better about my Louboutin fasination, they seem very reasonably priced in comparison.

Laura

 

The Sex is in the Heel! And other things I loved about Kinky Boots

I had the very good fortune of being on the receiving end of a deeply discounted ticket to the Broadway show Kinky Boots this last week. I was actually hoping to see Helen Mirren in the play at the theater next door, because she is amazing. However, because she is amazing the price of a ticket was way out of line with my budget. Randomly walking on 45th Street, a lady in line to enter the performance of Kinky Boots was quietly announcing that she had an extra ticket and would sell cheaply. I turned and looked at her, she told me half price and it’s in the Orchestra– done.  It was my lucky day after all.

I loved the show! Yes with a title like Kinky Boots, I was predestined to love it, but no I really loved it. And yes there was fabulous footwear featured. This musical made me proud of my ‘drag queens would be envious of my shoes’ collection. And the show inspired me to wear some of my more outrageous shoes, more often. Why not wear thigh high boots to go grocery shopping?!?  It might make it more fun.

This show was based on a touching true story and I love that. It had great performances with flashy drag queens and who doesn’t love that? The songs are beautiful and written by Cyndi Lauper and really who doesn’t love Cyndi Lauper? And she won a Tony for her score in 2013. She was the first female solo songwriter to win a Tony. Go Cyndi!  The show has a beautiful message, besides ‘the sex in the heel’, which was one of my favorite numbers. I have written before about the power of the stiletto, this was just a musical reaffirmation, and was fantastic.  The whole show is deeply touching and is about not just tolerance, but learning acceptance. ‘You change the world when you change your mind.’  Intolerance and hated are keeping us from changing the world into a better place – a place I think we all want to live. All of this in 6 inch heels! I suddenly feel the need to wear some marvelous shoes.

Laura