What does a man awkwardly posing in a crinkly overcoat think about? Upon first glance at these images, I imagine you’d assume thoughts of a bookish and scholarly nature. The Bashar al-Assad vs ISIS conundrum perhaps? The apparent futility of western climate change measures? The… Read More
Standing next to graffiti ups your cool rating by 43%. That’s scientific fact. In fact, once you excuse the non-existence of ‘cool’, the impossibility of measuring a notion and the lack of any credible studies that illustrate an increase in ‘cool’ while in the proximity… Read More
When you’re prowling around in a hat with a big lace on the top, there can be a number of outcomes.
Typically, I have a fear of denim jackets. I mean, imagine you throw your jeans on first thing, then reach for a jacket, and it’s denim… Denim on top. Denim on the bottom. Is that too much dude? And then, what if you’ve absent-mindedly tossed… Read More
Continuing yesterday’s theme of ‘stuff I saw at the weekend, but only got round to posting about now’, here’s some pics from the menswear Pop Up Flea. It took up residence at the Truman Brewery over in East London for three days and the guys… Read More
“Excuse me.” “Sorry dude.” “Sorry bruv.” Three people excusing themselves past me, in different directions, simultaneously. Such is the cut and thrust of the Folk/YMC/Oliver Spencer Sample Sale. Absurdly middle-class patrons, desperately wanting to avoid offence, while just as desperately wanting to swag the best… Read More
