While tidying out my bedside drawers today I found four sets of spare heels for boots I no longer own.
They are still in there, they may come in handy one day. Hopefully in twenty years people aren’t sifting through my house on an episode of Hoarders.
Had a follow up with the podiatrist. He would vomit if he saw the shoes I went on to buy later in the day…
(They were $5, you can’t let that kind of bargain slip by).
This guy is having an art exhibition consisting of heels of shoes and boots that he has found on the footpath. He of course has a story that he has come up with to go with it; something about people’s days being ruined. Watch this space for my exhibition of fast food boxes found on the road. Something about people being too ignorant to save it until they find a bin.
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