being a woman is hard work. no truth is truer than this. i learned this the hard way. it was discovered whilst walking downtown with my dear friend Lauren. we signed up to help with prom and decided to practice walking in high heels. looking naturally graceful was our goal. accomplished? perhaps. at the sacrifice of some foot health. we giggled and stumbled our way through the book bin, and reed opera house. stopping for a break only once for .99 cent tacos at La Perla. it was the most excruciatingly painful journey i have ever endured. but we survived. and can now keep up with the best high-heel walkers of the world. success.
our loverly feeties before the torture began.
delicious chicken taco from La Perla. simple but splendid.