We’ve all seen Vicente Rey shoes on Pinterest… always looking impossibly delicate. Like a misplaced breathe would certainly strip the feathers or turn the lace to sparkly dust. Like a true couturier his works are only on display in Paris and Barcelona and his online presence is nearly null.

For this post, I thought I would highlight his drool worthy, red wine bodied, darker side.

He is a master of feathered sculpting and a well balanced design.

I can only think that to strut in one of his skinny-heeled marvels would be a risk that even the most street wary lady would happily welcome.