I don’t care if they are Chanel and if Karl did put them on that runway, I do not endorse clogs of any sort. Even these.
Maybe it’s just me, but clogs are synonymous with out-of-the-loop seventh graders in, say, 2001. I just don’t like them.
These Chanel runway shoes, on the other hand, I can live with.
Though they’re still not my favourite.
OK, I’m done. Sleeping time.