There’s no place like home

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I had to trust my parking angels had a good reason for taking me a few blocks away from my apartment. 

Et, voila! When I stepped out of my car, this bejeweled pair of pumps awaited me. 

12.5.22 shoe city b @ holly troy 12.2022-6

What is their story? 

I love New York!

December 5, 2022
Brooklyn, New York

PS: no, I did not touch them. 

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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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