November 30th, 2010
Sidewalk “Flail,” or How I Found Happiness at Sea Level
by Erin Conroy
It is a myth that the primary purpose of high heels is to lend height to shorter women. At 5’9”, I’ve never let stature stand in the way of statement when it comes to choosing my footwear. I know that 3-inch heels pop me up to the 6-foot mark, a measure my mother would tell you is reserved for the likes of male basketball players and Yetis, and to be avoided by women if at all possible. But there is something so captivating ab…
