Tuesday, June 01, 2004
comfort food

Okay so these aren't food and they don't exactly seem comfortable.

I don't care. There's this sweet contented feeling as your toes slide through the slender straps and your foot comfortably meets the shoe's high arch. And you can just swoon as you look down on your slimmed feet, stand up and watch yourself walk with that "strut" that high heels graciously bestow upon those who know how to walk with them.

Ahhh shoes. They're chocolates for me.

dezphaire strapped in @ 10:17 AM  


  • At 2:46 PM, Blogger asphaire 許泰莎 said…

    howd u take a pic of your feet at that angle?? sayo ba yan?? nice shot ha!

  • At 4:03 PM, Blogger dezphaire said…

    nope, not my feet... hehe. these are nine wests (shoes my feet will never rest on unless they're on sale).

  • At 12:50 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    And above all... Think Chocolate!
    ~ dux (borrowed from betty crocker)


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