Think of a world without problems, without cares, without...well...shoes!

Have you ever stomped through leftover paper like a monster or plunged your feet into a chilly sleeping bag while camping?

Maybe you've put your soles up against a Jacuzzi jet or found funny marks when you pulled off your socks.

If so, you'll find company in this collection of musings about the beauties of being barefoot.

In twenty-six poems, Stefi Weisburd explores where we go, what we feel, and what shouldn't be underfoot when our feet are at their freest.

Lori McElrath-Eslick adds color to these contemplations with lively watercolor illustrations.