Burgeoning Shoe Fetish?

After years of faithful Dr Martens boots, and Sensible Work Shoe wearing, I am apparently now going through the shoe obsession stage of my 30's. I've bought more new shoes this year than I have for probably the last decade, and I can't seem to stop looking for them - or, what is obviously more likely, the shoes themselves are beginning to seek me out. I faithfully followed a link in Cicada Daydream's latest post about some comfy shoes, and what should pop up on my screen?  Aren't they the best? And I love them in all three colours, yep Mum, even the pink. Not that I have anything to wear with them of course - that doesn't stop the coveting, though. These ones  however, are just plain weird. They are giving off a "Mad Max' vibe, and I don't know that that is a good thing. Or perhaps they were modeled off one of the dance extras in Pat Benetar's "Love is a Battlefield" film clip. Ah, the 80's. HOWEVER, when I think boots, I just don't think VISIBLE TOES. Unless I'm thinking early 20th century homeless guy on Carnivale  - Good Goddess wasn't that an awesome show? I can't believe we only got two seasons! Love, love, love Clancy Brown, yum. Enough with the shoes already!