I'm all about the high heel; I think it's the sexiest accessory ever made, including lingerie.
I love Jimmy Choo and Manolo Blahnik.
I'm in love with what a high heel does to a leg: how it makes a woman or a man feel. It's empowering.
I love a good statement pant with a great heel and fitted top.
A high heel elongates the leg and inevitably flatters every figure.
The dress of women goes even further than that of men in the way of demonstrating the wearer's abstinence from productive employment. It needs no argument to enforce the generalization that the more elegant styles of feminine bonnets go even farther towards making work impossible than does the man's high hat. The woman's shoe add the so-called French heel to the evidence of enforced leisure afforded by its polish; because this high heel obviously makes any, even the simplest and most necessary manual work extremely difficult.
I have a very basic leg. But it has a silicon cover on it. I have a flat foot leg, a high heel leg and then I have a leg which, in the winter, I have to ski in and in the summer I swap it into my roller blades.
I love a cute work-to-play heel.
