Clear to me

The classically disgusting jelly shoes that re-emerge every spring/summer season are haunting my dreams. Despite the sticky foot sweat that inhabits each pair; the slipping around on the concrete streets that accompanies it- I have decided I must have a pair. But not just any pair. I want clear, Cinderella, glass-like slippers to encase my flat and pedicured feet.

These heels by Maison Martin Margiela are even better. They, however, are made of glass and sold by the shoe rather than by the pair.