There was an old woman who lived in a shoe.

I live for shoes.  Shoes for breakfast, lunch and dinner.  Shoes for the soul.  Yadda Yadda.  Tristian Blair's shoes make me not want to wear clothes.  They're so goddamn awesome and so goddamn awfully hard to find.  But when I do, I will buy a pair and wear them till they're welded to my feet eternally.
Here are a few favorites from past and present collections:

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