On What I Want Strapped to my Feet

I used to think clogs were so done. I had a pair of Hanna Andersson's Swedish clogs when I was in middle school. I used to wear them with striped tights and I am sure I thought I was making a fashion statement.  Those clogs have since found their way to the bottom of my closet in the my house back in Connecticut.  Unless my mom gave them to charity or a cousin that will never wear them.  Today, I find myself here in California with a case of clog lust.  Turns out Jeffrey Campbell has modernized and sexified the homely Dutch girl shoe.  These will be mine.  It is only a matter of time.