Once upon a time there was a special location in the heart of Vienna. A pompous basement with a purpose that does not fit to its appearance. I’s a shoe store. In the noble coat of a nighttime place of pleasure. If flashing colorful or simple red light does not matter.

Fact is that this place hides soled treasure in an incredible variation. Including presumed dead pieces. I couldn’t resist right away three of them. Now they adorn my feed and attract attention by proving step by step that real coolness works better without hype.

It requires no limited edition and no model of a mainstream robot’s standard repertoire. You just need individuality and creativity. With a small portion of selfishness. Because I keep my individuality with great care and finish herewith a shoe story that may sound like a fairy tale.