Granted, I’m not exactly a fashion icon these days, seeing that I rarely don anything other than yoga pants and can’t even see my toes. But every time I see some beautiful Parisienne wearing grandma’s genie pants I just want to grab her and say pourquoi?!
They look like tapered pajamas at best, a bad accident with victorian curtains at worst. I thought maybe it was just a French thing, but the fine specimen above is from Anthropologie’s sale page. And I’m truly sorry if anyone out there reading this is wearing those pants right now, but I just don’t get it.
Does that make me an old fart?