the 20th anniversary of the Maison that Martin Margiela created was a big celebration of all things kitch and twisted, and after that remarkable moment in fashion history, the man left the house.
as the creep that i am, i've become obsessed with everything from that specific collection, ergo this boots.
being born and raised in the town that is well known by their shoe making, it's quite ironic that my hate for cowboy boots found the love in a pair made as a joke as a subtle homage to the artisanal work the real boots have… covering the colorful details by a thin leather and sprayed to make a dégradé effect. pure poésie.
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Maison Martin Margiela,
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