The past few months have kept me busy with a number of blogging events, leaving me to rummage through my shoe collection in search of something to wear. It was a fashion crisis of epic proportions. I've been wanting to wear one specific pair of shoes that I don’t even own. Pathetic, r…

I should stop lying to myself .

I remember the time Dr. Martens opened its doors here in Davao (yes, it's about those goddamned shoes again). I first laid my eyes on the 8-eye 1460 cherry red boots. It looked so badass that it made me believe in love at first sight. But priced at around Php 9k, it would be a cold da…

I have a new pair of shoes! And it's one of the most beautiful shoes I've ever laid my eyes on. I know I don't need another one. Call it absurd , a weakness, a toxic trait, or whatever. But shoes do make me happy. Probably because I may have been healing from my "past tra…

Perhaps I have not made it very obvious but I've said this before: I am addicted to boots —even if it is something I know I cannot wear regularly here in the tropics. Anyway, I finally got my very first Dr. Martens!  Hands down to the coolest, sickest, and most badass shoes I've e…

I am silently panicking. I never thought I'd experience a heartbreak far worse than a break up.