Despite having relatively small feet, I seem to trip over them on a pretty regular basis. I’m currently nursing a twisted ankle after going arse over tit last week, and I stack it on the curb outside the office on a weekly basis. Flats, heels, running, walking, drunk, sober; I just can’t walk.
All my shoes are invariably in terrible condition, which is why I don’t fancy chancing it in these Alberto Guardiani lipstick heels, no matter how bad-ass they are. Available at Colette – where else?
Via High Snobette
