footsies

I guess I have a foot fetish... well for my own to be exact. It's more of a photographic account of all the grounds that I've stomped around. Different places, different temperatures, different surfaces and of course different shoes...

Summer drinking...Running in the concrete jungle...
Trekking over the Brooklyn Bridge....

Dealing with foreign residue in the subway station...

Weather was never an issue...Because I was even on ice...

Or basking and soaking...

With no shoes... (yes, that is electric green nail polish on my toes).

Serving as an excuse to check out boys on the subway....

Waiting...

That's actually Chicago... but still.