
The end of a year is usually the time when many of us get a bit philosophical. Especially over a coffee and the remnants of a gingerbread house provoking questions such as: “Why did I have to eat ALL of the gingerbread walls? Why couldn’t I stop with the door? And perhaps just one wall?
But anyway.
In my last blog I talked about what an amazing year it’s been, capped with a fantastic article in Melbourne’s Sunday Age on Boxing Day. For those of you that missed it, you can read it here but basically, I sent a letter to the editor of the newspaper hoping to find a particular person, Elizabeth. Rewinding a bit more, Elizabeth from Bendigo had written her own letter to the Age editor back in July 2009 bemoaning the lack of lovely shoes in her size – 12. I read this letter and experienced what was probably my first ever epiphany, or light bulb moment. Suddenly, the idea for fashionable shoes in larger sizes that I had been carrying around for years (ok, decades really) began to crystallize and gain substance. That was the point that I began to seriously research the idea and put together a business plan. Nine months later (yes, I can see the irony in that too!), Glamazon Shoes opened its doors in Melbourne. Honestly, if I had stopped to seriously think about it, I may have ended up backing out due to the largeness of it all but it felt so right. When you know, you know, yes?
So back to the present day. I have Elizabeth’s original letter pinned up in the back of the shop. A few weeks ago I thought to myself, wouldn’t it be great to find Elizabeth and thank her with a free pair of shoes? Yes, it’s potentially a good media story but from a personal viewpoint, I wanted her to know just what effect her original letter had, and the chain of events it started. If I was to go all metaphysical (please indulge me for a moment), I’d say that the main things I learnt were 1) ‘signs’ are everywhere, don’t be afraid to greet them and get them to pull up a chair in your life, and 2) you never know what effect you will have on someone when you do or put something out there.
Now, back to the Elizabeth story. Instead of getting my letter to the editor published, I was very, very fortunate to get an actual story (with photo!) published in the Sunday Age on Boxing Day. A couple of days went by and whilst it generated a lot of interest in Glamazon (yay free plug!), there was still no sign of Elizabeth. Until four days after the article, I received a call from the Bendigo Advertiser wanting to publish a piece on my Cinderella search for Elizabeth.
Bingo. Elizabeth finally got wind of the story through friends that had seen the Bendigo Advertiser. I am extremely happy to say that I finally met Elizabeth when she came into the shop today, fittingly the last day of 2010, and got my chance to thank her profusely for her unwitting inspiration. She is an absolutely gorgeous and delightful woman and it was such a pleasure to meet her on so many levels.
So the moral of the story children is this. You just never. Ever. Know. Wishing you all a glorious and stupendous new year for 2011.
As always, yours in shoes, Mira xx








