Hey, gidday mates! Excuse me for coming off all Carrie Bradshaw-ish, but I love New York in September. The nights are warm, fashion week is upon us, and it reminds me of my first year here when I’d walk around the city with Jenny Albright and daydream about things to come. Some things will never change.Click to Continue!
Hey, gidday mates! As a young dude on the scene in Auckland in the naughty noughties, Stolen Girlfriends Club was the label — they threw the biggest parties, they influenced what we were wearing on the street, and they were also just awesome (slightly) older dudes that I personally looked up to. SGC’s fashion week shows were epic events with loud, crashing music, killer stunts and a no-holds-barred rock’n’roll energy, and after watching their 10th anniversary show last night (including Derya Parlak’s crowd surf stage dive off the runway at the St James Theatre), I’m pleased to announce that nothingClick to Continue!
In lieu of an actual list today, I decided to shoot Ashika Pratt in a couple of boys’ short sleeve shirts I had lying around the house, for the simple reason that they’re what I like the most right now, and she looks so good in them. The first and second are striped shirts from TopMan and the last is a polka dot version I bought from All Saints that is far too small for me (she gets to keep that one). The moral of the story is simple: Everybody should wear short sleeve shirts this summer. Everybody! I amClick to Continue!