There's no place like home.

There’s a fine line between fashion and pain. And nothing proves that better than these shoes. I’ve always loved the way they looked…even if they never quite fit me right.

So, after a long week in NYC when I walked, and walked, and walked…these shoes finally wore out their welcome. Blisters in SOHO? I think not.

So, today I RID them. And remind myself that fashion isn’t worth suffering for.

At least not for me.