Leya surprised me with her theme of feet and shoes and then my archives surprised me with the quantity of available images. There are so many that this is merely Post 1. I’d never guess how many feet shots I own. The last photo I took especially for this challenge.
Today the galleries are two: one with my feet wearing my shoes, and the other with other people wearing theirs and shoes that nobody is wearing. In the next post, probably on Saturday, all feet will be bare and even happier.
Let’s start with other people and with some shoes all by themselves.
Bought for mom on a hunch. A Slovenian planter. Mom’s beach installation. A present for a girl who is a teen now. In Dad’s footsteps: To Giardino dei tarocchi. Also there. On refurbished main street in Ljubljana. In Ljubljana. In New York this means something else. Dog, father and daughter. Our first weddding (it wasn’t us). Don’t you love it when the shoe fits? Mom in Piran.
And here is a collection of my footwear as seen from above. I notice that I like to look down when I’m happy. Only one photo was not taken by me but by amore.
I think this post is a goodbye of sorts to all my flat shoes, boots and everything that presses on my heels too much. Not by chance, all today’s photos were taken between 2013 and 2015, only one is from 2017. After that I started to wear reinforced open sandals in the summer and sneakers in other seasons. It’s the only thing my calcinated feet can wear.
These are in the order as taken, from brand new bestia in 2013 to a square in front of a Roman basilica in 2017.
He was sooo naughty. With mom on Roman steps. Sandals by Ursanina.si in Porto Ercole. They may seem great but were a pain to put on. The sea always brings something new. These were fun. One year of bestia. Slippers by Ursanina.si too. One of my favourite photos. Stomping in Florence. On our beach again. Above Rome, feeling Roman. I loved these boots! Waiting for friends. In Roman Jewish Quarter. Happiest in the sand. I like this colour combo and miss this skirt. Declawed for the same wedding as in the first gallery. In Piran’s garden. Product name of the year. This is where my feet settled. Shrooms! With mom’s art. In Basilica of St. Paul Outside the Walls.
You can see my current standard summer shoes in the last photo taken especially for Leya and this challenge on Saturday before I went to a concert, my first after one year. The band was Matter, local heroes from Kamnik, a town near the capital of Slovenia, where the concert was held. It was so so strange. In their lyrics they mention “palm trees on shirts” and “hands up for citruses“, and this photo provides.
Two days later, as I was leaving Slovenia, I heard on the radio that it was again compulsory to wear masks at concerts, despite meeting the recovered-vaccinated–tested requirement. I’m glad that I caught the last unmasking.
For Lens-Artists Photo Challenge, hosted by Leya: Feet and Shoes
This day in my blogging history
I enjoyed seeing your shoes, yours and others. Feel go everywhere!
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Thank you, Claudia! 🙂 Bare feet coming up on Saturday. Feel and go everywhere! 😉
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OMG that’s a lot of collection! I wonder how many steps you’ve made with your different kinds of shoes. Love the shoes with the flower.
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Thank you, Teresa. 🙂 Those are very soft and comfortable but I’m afraid I can’t wear flat shoes anymore. I was amazed too how many feet photos I have.
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If the shoe fits…! Excellent.
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Thank you, John. 🙂 I was lucky, it did.
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Goodness, what a selection!
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Thank you, Sue. I was astonished as well. 🙂 I suppose when I feel happy I look down to see me grounded.
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😊😊😊😊
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I love the doll’s foot in the big shoe!
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Thank you, Lynette. 🙂 Mom put them together like this.
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I really like the effect. 🙂
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Well, Manja…despite the many fancy and comfy shoes…your mother’s installation takes the price! And little bestia of course! So you have had to leave some of your beauties behind, just like me? I loved shoes. I had many smashing pairs but not many really high heels though. All of them (almost) I had yo give away because of my Hallux Valgus. Emma is not the same size as me, so I had noone to give them to. Sorry those boots were not comfy? They looked good! And all those nice sandals…you cannot have them either?
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Ahh, sorry to hear that, Leya. Maybe this is why you chose this theme, to say goodbye to all the shoes you ever wore. All these shoes of mine were comfy, more or less, I don’t like to suffer. But now I need a 3cm heel and nothing should constrict the back of my heel. It’s a kind of plantar fasciitis. I’m glad you like mom’s installation. 😀
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Loved this ! Ah, the cleverness of it all.
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Thank you, Bonnie. 🙂 I’m glad you thought it clever.
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That’s quite the collection of shoes and feet! I’ve only got a few if that of feet and shoe images. I liked those green sandals.
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Thank you, Deborah. I was amazed that I had so many. I gave those green sandals a good one-year run but then they cracked irreparably and I was sad.
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Great collection.
So what’s with shoes and Ljubljana/New York?
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Thank you, Bojana! Well, I should check but I think this habit started in New York (or elsewhere in the States) when they left shoes hanging like this for someone who died in that spot.
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For real?
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Google Shoe tossing. It’s scary.
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I didn’t know that! In Helsinki we have those but I think it’s just someone’s idea of fun
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See my reply to Bojana above. It’s scary, the history of this. 😦
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Googled and all I got was urban myths. It could even be modern art! 😋 (Google results change depending on what else you’ve googled and your location)
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From Wiki: “Shoe throwing may be a form of bullying, where a bully steals a pair of shoes and tosses them where they are unlikely to be retrieved. Shoe tossing has also been explained as a practical joke played on drunks, who wake up to find their shoes missing.
Shoes on a telephone wire are popularly said to be linked to organised crime, signifying the location of gang turf or commemorating the death of a gang member. The shoes are also rumored to mark a spot for drug deals, although a 2015 study of shoe-tossing data in Chicago rejected this explanation.”
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Ah, how fitting. Not the shoes but the topic! I just tried on 4 pairs of shoes which I bought on sale at my favourite online store – all perfect 🙂
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Thanks, SMSW. I consider this lucky! And I was lucky that my new sandals that came from China are only a little too small even though I took one size more. 😀 And they waited for us outside safely!
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