Hey guys, how's it going? Good? Awesome. I just got back from some castings, and I guess they went as usual. I got some inspiration though, since I've been seeing more interesting scarfs around. Some of the more middle eastern themed scarves really fascinate me with a wonderful array of colors and patterns. Some might be harder to match..but I know there are cheaper ones out there which still look great.
First up, I found this. Only ten bucks. I love the neon orange and the cobalt blue ones, but I honestly really just want them all.
There's grey also which goes with anything.
Also, I like rugby scarves. The two-tone of it and sharp contrast turns me on. When I make a scarf of my own and have my own line of clothing (heheh) I'll probably do it slightly differently, but I'll preserve that aspect.
I paid 60 bucks for the scarf I'm wearing right now. I feel...violated.
These. I love marc jacobs glasses. They make my nipples tingle. If I had to choose a color...red, white, or black. if they had a green I'd go for that too. :P
RL polos. I'm a tall skinny guy, and they are perfect. Good length, good fit...good all around. Banana republic polos are the only match for these, but RL polos have much better colors.
Whelp, that's all for now. But I do recommend those RL polos for this spring. They don't stretch out too much either. :)
Monday, February 9, 2009
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Sunday style
If someone were to ask me: "what is your style?" I'd find it difficult to answer. It changes and flows with the winds. Pretty poetic, eh? I thought so. Right now, color is my obsession. I find myself in a city filled with little more than grey and black to create contrast. If you are lucky, you might see some yellow or red poking out. I am taking it upon myself to change that. Oh, and there is one thing my style is not: I do not enjoy the mainstream printed clothing pieces. Random "cool" designs and sayings tattooed on a shirt get old fast. Someone should invent a shirt that changes colors and patterns to match someone's mood. I guess that's the distant future...oh well.
I'm already planning for spring. This is what I've seen today!
Click the photos for pricing/details.


French Connection Wool Sweater. Don't be afraid to stand out. What fun is there in blending in?


This scarf goes with practically anything. Cheap too.


Now, there's just something about a nice cotton shirt on a summer day. I can almost smell the ribeyes and hamburgers grilling out in the back yard, and can almost feel the icy grip on a bottle of bavarian hefeweizen. This spring and summer are going to rock.


I could've picked a different color lens, but nothing else looks good on me. Something about gold invokes thoughts of miami or las vegas during the summer months, and that is a good thing.


Okay, I'll admit, I own lots of denim. After a while, it does get old. I rarely find moments that are inappropriate for good old trousers -- unless you are digging around in the mud. I dare say these may just work with the rest of my picks.


These are so obnoxious that I couldn't help myself. I'll admit it, I'd wear the hell out of them.
I'm already planning for spring. This is what I've seen today!
Click the photos for pricing/details.

French Connection Wool Sweater. Don't be afraid to stand out. What fun is there in blending in?

This scarf goes with practically anything. Cheap too.

Now, there's just something about a nice cotton shirt on a summer day. I can almost smell the ribeyes and hamburgers grilling out in the back yard, and can almost feel the icy grip on a bottle of bavarian hefeweizen. This spring and summer are going to rock.

I could've picked a different color lens, but nothing else looks good on me. Something about gold invokes thoughts of miami or las vegas during the summer months, and that is a good thing.

Okay, I'll admit, I own lots of denim. After a while, it does get old. I rarely find moments that are inappropriate for good old trousers -- unless you are digging around in the mud. I dare say these may just work with the rest of my picks.

These are so obnoxious that I couldn't help myself. I'll admit it, I'd wear the hell out of them.
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