boot fetishist grounded to support shoes.
this is the sadness in my life right now. i have had an intense love for boots since i was a little girl.
what i recall from my first pair, is how they made me feel.
bigger, better, and badder than you. i was 5.
then i discovered my mothers heels.
1966. yummy leather pumps.
and me dancing naked in them.
i was braver already!
the first real money i ever earned and spent was on a pair of leather knee boots. im sure i thought i was something. i was 15... obviously it snowballed into living in leather boots for years.
and now.... realizing i may never again lace up a pair of stiletto boots...
