“An eye is meant to see things.
The soul is here for its own joy.”
— Rumi
This analysis departs from tradition. Instead of dissecting a canvas or installation, I am examining a commercial artifact: the advertising campaign for the Soho sneaker by Coach. The circulating video bears the title “Not Just for Walking.” It was released in April 2025.
The campaign disturbed me, not because it was provocative, but because it reeked of pathetic desperation.
The ad parades a sequence of scenarios demonstrating what the shoe could be used for. Each vignette strains to prove versatility. Each frame pleads for relevance. As I watched, one unshakable thought surfaced: when a product must argue this hard for its existence, the battle is already lost.
The subtext feels accidental but glaring. It says please buy this; use it for anything; just remove it from our inventory. The sneaker is positioned as adaptable, multifunctional, and indispensable. Yet the execution reads less like ingenuity and more like clearance-bin improvisation. When branding begins to resemble justification, something foundational has been cracked.
Everyone owns an old pair of sneakers relegated to errands, rain, or the occasional chore. They serve without ceremony. But no one seeks out a middling luxury label for that role. There is a difference between accessibility and aspiration. When a brand once associated with entry-level prestige begins marketing convenience as a selling point, it signals contraction, not expansion.
I first encountered Coach in high school. At the time, it occupied a specific rung in the fashion hierarchy: attainable, logo-forward, adjacent to names like Michael Kors. It was never elite, but it possessed clarity. It knew its consumer. It understood its station.
That clarity now appears diluted.
Advertising is an art form. One of the most manipulative and revealing mediums in commerce. It exposes not only the product but the psyche of the institution behind it. In this case, the psyche feels frantic. The Soho sneaker campaign does not communicate confidence. It broadcasts insecurity. It does not project authority. It simply negotiates for attention.
There is dignity in knowing one’s place within an industry ecosystem. Brands, like individuals, unravel when they attempt to cosplay beyond their cultural weight. The tragedy here is not that Coach is mid-tier. The tragedy is that it seems unwilling to accept that reality. In striving to be everything from practical, playful, ironic, to indispensable, it becomes nothing distinct at all.
The result is not edgy. It is not subversive. It is not even memorable.
It is embarrassing.
And when a brand embarrasses itself, it does not merely tarnish a product. It diminishes the larger institution it claims to serve: fashion. An arena built on conviction, hierarchy, and unapologetic point of view.
A sneaker can be worn.
A brand must be desired.
This campaign achieves neither.
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It’s fine to feel special, it’s fine if you feel like you have something that nobody else has.
it’s fine if you feel like no one recognize this rarity you hold within yourself.
The only problem is that you are waiting for this recognition, you are waiting for someone to see it but how can someone notice your magic if you don’t show it? Do you see the paradox that you are living in?
You don’t need someone to recognize your talent to start doing whatever it is that your soul craves to do, you need to show your talent to be recognised.
If you have healing abilities you will be recognised by performing your specific modality of healing not by being accidentally seen by someone as an healer…people in need of your ability to heal are not equipped to see what you are capable of, you have to show them.
Give yourself the permission to emerge, to take up space in some way.
You are a gem, shine to be recognize from those who need you the most, if you hide in the shadows they won’t notice you.
Many blessings!⭐️
-Lily xx
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