My dress work shoes... I have a few. My "comfy" ones shown here mindlessly set on the foot of my bed after a long day of hustlin' the dough to the menagerie of characters that is H-town. These shoes represent alot. By way of dress code I do not have to wear heels exactly, yet by way of nature I must..... if I don't want to trip over my pants because frankly, I'm short! Goals, purpose, passion, strength and confidence are all words that come to mind when I hear the clip clopping of heels on cement. A nonverbal reassurance that yes, I can do anything. Yes, I can succeed and yes, I love my shoes!
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