Bare Feeet..

Barefoot...is the store...The place is the Underground Atlanta, Georgia.

I went in there Friday. The music was bumping and the shoes are there. They are high high heels. Only the big girls need apply to wear these shoes. I was on the journey for a pair of gold ones.

I could not find them. I looked around. I have only so much little closet space. A hallway closet that now holds my shoes. So, I decided to find look for a pair of red shoes. I wish I could say they would sensible ones but no way. So bobbing my head to the music among mostly young people, I go on a new journey. I find several. One with beads on the front. There is one with the Amercian flag. I thought this shoe would be great for the 4th of July but not at this moment. A painting on a little shoe but not needed with my spring fashion. I only fill up half of my closet. Then I start over.

A plain but high heel red shoe. To my delight and surprise the shoe is comfortable. Someone actually love my feet and made me a high heel shoe. A red shoe that reminded me of a shiny Nine West moment but for the fraction of the cost. It was $6.95. Yes.

So with a big wide smile, a fashion mom walks out the door as the radio is bumping another song. It is off to another fashion adventure next week...