Per W Magazine, Michael Kors declared this collection to be “barefoot glamour,” though thankfully he does not ACTUALLY mean we will be walking everywhere without shoes. I am getting on an airplane soon and I can’t get enough shoe between me and those floors. Anyway:
“This season, we’re taking everyone on holiday,” said Kors, whose famous, golden tan makes him look like he’s perpetually on vacation. “It’s the transcendent joy of getting away, it’s the sweeping romance of a glamorous escape and it’s a jolt of sophisticated, chic optimism.”
It’s true. And this collection really makes me wish I’d had a proper summer. Maybe next year. It’s just so SHORT in California, in terms of time off. It felt like it ended before it began.
