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Showing posts with label a.p.b.. Show all posts

4/17/09

A.P.B. : i love this look

from the site : stylezeitgeist.com
it's the perfect casual modern guy look.
cool sweater, good bag, great denim, excellent shoes.
ok, now I want it.

1/12/09

A.P.B. : bring me the duckie brown spring line (model not included)

i've said it before.
the duckie brown spring line is a breakthrough.
i want it all.
the shorts.  the tights.  the athletic inspired cuts.  gimme.
but boys at d.b., one thought.
when casting your next model, peut etre,
someone who comes across a little less . . . constipated?
just sayin . . .
love,
landis

11/20/08

A.P.B. (bring me the head of rick owens)

ok, if anyone sees this man,
please bring him directly to me.


do not stop go, do not collect anything he has lying around his showroom,
do not spend inordinate amounts of time chatting with the exquisite white-faced boy child he has manning the floor of his tribeca flagship, do not attempt to charm something fur-related from the charming woman in his place on the palais royale.

simply gather as much merchandise (medium) as you can get your hands on,

example A:

example B:

example C:


then,
grab him by his big muscley arm,
pull him out of that damn fog he's so fascinated with,
and drag him to my place.

and try to get here by six,
i'm having coctails on the roof and i really hate to start parties without all the guests there.

it's rude.