The Soul of a Sole
When my old holey shoes went missing, I didn’t think much of it at first....
Clogs to start a good day
When my old holey shoes went missing, I didn’t think much of it at first....
It all started on a breezy summer afternoon by the sea. I had kicked off...
It started as a mere coincidence. Or at least, that’s what I thought at first....
It started as a simple idea — a spark of whimsy during spring cleaning. While...
It started with scratch marks. Dozens of tiny, angry lines etched across the soft surface...