your feet
painting courtesy of Lucas
Last night I walked alllllll the way home. I hadn’t made that trek since the transit strike and, in hindsight, I probably should not have conquered all of that distance in two inch heels. I don’t know if I deserve a medal or a slap in the face for that one. One thing is for certain: this city is much more pleasant when I’m not rushing around in an Eskimo coat and two dozen layers of clothing.
((insert Pablo Neruda poem about spring here))
posted by Toby Shuster at 11:22 AM
2 Comments:
Slap in the face, definitely. Why don't you bring white tennis shoes like Melanie Griffith in Working Girl? That would be awesome.
but they were sensible two inch heels! next time, though, i'll wear white tennis shoes, just for you.
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