…I realized that most comfort shoe brands are doing their darnedest to keep me from buying their wares. Why? Because the vibe of their offerings is now overwhelmingly folksy-hippie-dippie-crunchy-granola.
Here’s a little pre-Halloween suggestion if you’re planning on dressing up as a witch (Ă la Miss Gulch, as opposed to Glinda) tomorrow night. You’ve probably already picked out a sexy black frock and pointed hat, but what are you gonna put on your feet?
I’ve been trying to convince myself that I’m not really a boots kind of gal. I swore off Uggs a long time ago. And while sleek ankle boots look smashing on others, they’re not very flattering on me as they shorten my already stumpy legs…
…Kate Spade knee highs are a small godsend. They’re an oxymoron: a necessary luxury. I wear them with jeans as well as skirts, although I try my best not to look like a Harajuku girl or an age-inappropriate Lolita.
Wolford tights are one of those rare, glorious products that seem too good to be true but actually live up to their promise. They stay soft and stay up (yeah, yeah, I thought of some Viagra jokes too)…




