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

 

This is Africa

I had the wonderful opportunity to travel to Ethiopia this week. I can tell you –it left an impression. I have been to a lot of places, all amazing in their own right, even Fresno, no really even Fresno, but I’m sure I will never forget Ethiopia. It is so different than any other part of the world I have yet visited.

If you grew up in the United States or a similar type culture, your preconceived notions about Africa, will not be what you experience. Starting with Ethiopian food. Yes, they have their own cuisine and it is delicious. This is embarrassing to tell you, but it’s so good I actually gained weight in Ethiopia. Jokes on me. And not just one or two pounds, more like five, it’s that good. I don’t actually know how much because scales aren’t really something they care about having around. They value different things.
Ethiopia is a poor country, really poor. But this doesn’t mean they are not happy. They are very quick with a smile, generous, and appear to value the relationship more than things. Life is not easy on many levels, starting with they live among wildlife that can kill you. In one day alone, I saw wild boars, baboons, crocodiles, and hippopotamuses. I am grateful to have made it through my stay without encountering any scorpions or other deadly insects or reptiles. I was however, sitting in a restaurant and a baboon pounced into my lap, they actually have baboon guards to keep this from happening, but this fellow slipped by. I will never forget this experience. Here they accept the wild life and live among it.
I bought these shoes with me knowing I would be performing in Africa, I love these shoes, purchased online, like a good first world shopper. But I ended up leaving them in the suitcase, it just didn’t feel right, Africa’s beauty is subtler, more earthy and less manufactured. Thank you Ethiopia for expanding my worldview and being a haven of a refreshing alternate culture, a place where the Kashdashian’s are virtually unknown. Ethiopia this makes me happy.
Laura

Marry my Shoes?

It’s not a secret to anyone who knows me or has ever seen me on stage, I love pretty shoes.  (I always wear fancy shoes on stage. If you don’t like what I’m saying you can always just look at the shoes.) Because of my shoe love people will send me shoe sayings and photos. (“Give a girl the right pair of shoes and she can conquer the world.” Marilyn Monroe. Is one of my favorites.)  I enjoy these shoes musings of course. I received this gem about a week ago.

A wedding cake but instead of a bride and groom there is a golden slipper.

First I thought how pretty and I love cake. Then I was disturbed.  Is this suggesting I should marry a shoe? I do love shoes, but I hope when I say this it is understood this is not the same as the complex and wonderful emotion of love for a person. But then I thought about it again (Did I mention I have insomnia?) I have several pairs of shoes that have out lasted many relationships. I have shoes that have been with me through some of my most crazy fun times and through some challenging times as well. And there they were offering support, their soles firmly connecting me to the ground, all without judgment.

My shoes have been there for me in richer and in poorer, in sickness and in health, the good times and the bad.  And truly for many pairs it is only when they died did we part. I’m a many time shoe widow.

Marry my shoes? Well no. But I won’t dismiss their impotence either. We have been through so much, but I will enjoy the cake.

Laura

Three 4 One

As any true shoe fanatic will confess… the right pair of shoes is essential! And each pair has its exact purpose.

Many people (shamefully) think a black boot is a black boot is a black boot.

However, those with shoe savvy know each pair has a distinctive calling. Chances are the boots you wear with a skirt don’t really go with jeans. Dressy, causal, short heel, no heel, high-heeled…etc.

That might explain why I have 11 pairs of black boots. Yes, just black. If we include all the other colors, the number increases substantially. Which is a whole other story.

All of this is to help illustrate a point, regarding the sad tale of losing one shoe in Las Vegas. (Last week’s blog- keep up, there maybe a test ;o))

This lost shoe was integral to many outfits and its loss was not only sad but left a hole in my shoe wardrobe.

I tried; oh I tried to replace the shoe. I felt like a dejected prince charming left holding only one shoe.

In the quest to fill the gap, I acquired three replacements.

All fabulous in there own right. Maybe more so than the lost shoe.

But as corny as it sounds none alone could fulfill the role of the other shoe.

So I had to keep all three. Darn!

Please meet the definitely not ugly sisters who replaced Cinderella.

laura