Whenever you read (or such) something here, feel free to understand that there’s a reasonable chance that I’m wearing these (or future versions of such), if that helps.
And yes, the post title is a dreadful reference to the popular 80s film titled “Footloose” — and only imagination contains yours truly performing that epic dance routine in my stylish new footwear, because intentionally flipping my now 45-year-old body in any direction is unwise.
And while I would have no problem buying these openly without shame, I extend my sincere thanks to one of my best friends — for she is wonderfully responsible for this podiatry.
I am an honest freak (or reasonably responsibly balanced "misfit", if you prefer) of an artist working and resting to best carefully contribute towards helping society. Too many people abuse reasoning (e.g. 'partial truth = whole truth' scam), while I exercise reason to explore and express whole truth without any conflict-of-interest -- all within a sometimes offbeat style of psychedelic artistry.
Spirit Wave Journal 
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