Collection: Boglioli

1974

Milano, Italy

What if your favorite jeans the ones you molded and contoured to yourself, broke in for years, the ones you fastidiously mended with each rip and fray — could be a tailored garment? Their indigo would blush beet red at the worn-in familiarity of a Boglioli fit, straight off the rack. A countryside sophistication ambles through the soft construction of each piece.