SHOES

“Are Those the Isabel Marant Sneaker Heels?” Why Yes, Yes They Are.

Isabel Marant Bekett heels are back. They’re shoes I once wouldn’t be caught dead in, and more recently, have scoured Poshmark for. Lucky for me, the brand sent over a sample of their recent reissue so I could live out my 2010 Tumblr fantasy. Trigger warning: this story features big shades, slouchy sweaters, and skinny jeans. Enjoy!

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9:30am

My Isabel Marant Bekett heels have arrived just in time for my second major outing of the week. I finally have an excuse to wear my vintage skinny jeans. It’s called “recession glam,” people!

10:15am

I put the shoes on and shriek a little. The soles are cushioned. I needed this. 

10:20am

I feel like LiLo. I could go on a three day bender in these shoes. I could walk all the way to the office. Too bad it’s so fucking cold. 

Isabel Marant

10:45am

“Are those the Isabel Marant sneaker heels?” My colleague asks. Why yes, yes they are. 

1:30pm

I take a little work break and watch the “Love on Top” video. Beyoncé is busting a move in her Beketts. I’m no professional but I do think it’s harder to dance flat-footed, and these Marant heels have a super gentle pitch.

6:05pm

It’s literally sofuckingcold but I decide to put my new sneakers to the test and walk twelve minutes to dinner. Yes, I’m that lazy. No, my feet don’t hurt. Actually, they’re warm.

Isabel Marant

6:05pm

I walk into Corner Bar and kick up my back leg like a dumb bitch posing for a photo. “Do you guys like my shoes?” I ask the stylish gays I’m about to eat with. “Fab!” Says one. “Oh wow,” says the other.

7:55pm

I walk into Kings Leap. A friend compliments my sneaker heels. Another tells me I’m, “Not that tall.” I tell him he’s rude and graciously turn on my cushioned heel. Some things have to be sacrificed for comfort. 

8:30pm

I plop down on the couch and start working again. “You’re still wearing your shoes?” My husband asks. I hadn’t even noticed.