Where do they lead feet?
I hate shoes that incarcerate my toes, I like the feel of nature everywhere I goes. I like to feel the dew, the frosty bite of dawn, and the way grass wriggles in the early light of morn and I love to act the fool and splash in a very muddy pool. I love to squirm my tootsies in loosely fitting sand or dig my feet within the gravel as the sea comes meet the land. I love to watch waves crashing all around, standing ankle deep … there really is no place better to have naked, cold bare feet.