So I guess this would be a good time to admit that I have a shoe fetish. Sure, I love men's shoes, but I have this little thing were my heartbeat skips whenever I see an amazing pair of pumps. And no, I do not want to wear the heels that my heart yearns for, I just love to see them paired with the perfect outfit.
You can imagine that I almost died when a friend and I found two iconic pairs of shoes in Holts the other day.

A dead giveaway. Manolo's are Sex.

Samantha's sushi outfit was perfectly complemented by this stunning Giuseppe Zanotti heel.
Yes, I know these heels aren't over the top, nor will they make you fifty feet tall, but somehow wouldn't buying a pair of these make you feel like a high brow, independent NYC woman, who jumps ferociously from successful man to man? You don't need to tell me. I already know I'm full of it :)