i'm probably as sick as you are with all the "self-help" guru crap out there for men.
seriously, who gives a fuck about how to tie a windsor knot
(i can google that, thank you.)
or whether denim is officially "over"
(yes. but not dead.)
or why men CAN use a face cream and still be men
(someone shoot me. or ryan seacrest.)
how about we just have some fun with this,
and not be afraid.
i dress for myself
and here's what i'm licking up these days:
this martin margiela cardigan. the ONLY sweater i need this fall.
i have a navy one from last year, it's flawless,
part blazer, all knit,
the pants rock too.
someday if i make crazy cash
(that i don't sink into investments, property, or stupidly expensive sweaters)
i will buy this limited edition panerai.
the "california" dial speaks to me.
"your life is less without me".
i never said fashion was kind.
they are having a moment again in menswear.
watch for the resurgence.
alright, this scarf, losange, in particular.
i wouldn't call it a steal.
but it would complete me.
coveting the attitude of this guy in richard haines' sketch.
though richard is a friend,
he has yet to send me this attitude.
this delicious lanvin suit.
i have no place to wear such a colored suit.
but for this suit,
i will create an event.
wasn't that more fun than reading about why you should wear stripes this fall?
you are welcome.