Someday I'm gonna pack a Super 8, a tape recorder, 20 reels of film, and a 35 mm, get in a car with a partner in crime and just drive the fucking country. I want to meet people and make art out of them.
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This blog is dedicated to, and is for, and about the style of men. Particularly those of youth, especially those with subversive tendencies. Those who tread on plastic superstore followers, feel sick to their stomach if they camouflage with society, feel the nostalgia they weren’t alive to remember, write in their own words as much as they quote others, see colors instead of objects, can’t feel without music. Create what they destroy, destroy what they create. Live like they don't care while still caring wholeheartedly. Never stop looking for inspiration. Wear their clothes like a second skin. It’s not about fashion, it’s about style. The gentleman punks, the romantic iconoclasts, the label-less artists. Rebels with painted faces.