So in L.A. our teach told us to write a poem about 1 or more pair of shoes that express out personality. I wrote mine about my paddock boots. I was going to try to write about my colorful converse. But I couldn't get much off of those. Even after staring at them for a long time
And yes, they are terribly dirty. Dirty as heck. Like crap. But I've had them since I began to ride, and they are worn so soft. They soles have molded to my feet. They do have a lot of meaning to me. All the tears in them were from when my favorite horses have crushed my feet
I don't know how I'm going to throw them out. They're getting to small D8
I'm still awaiting my grade for this - I'm hoping I got an A ;DEDIT: Yay! (: I got a 100% on this!