In my prep school days, I used to love wearing heels but after four years at a hilly college, I'm ashamed to admit that I only own one pair. Purple suede ankle boots. I'm not exactly sure what happened to my sizable collection of practical heels but I have a feeling they've been absorbed into my mother's closet.
I honestly hadn't even really considered reviving the collection until I jokingly tried on a pair of animal print pumps a few months ago. They fit me perfectly and I suddenly was hit with a fantasy of myself prancing around New York about to do something terribly cool and exciting- you know really really hip- write about it in your blog hip- and I'm wearing Thierry Lasry sunglasses and I'm cloaked all in black... except for my pair of incredibly saturated heels.
I have a very vivid imagination.