Hey, gidday mates! It’s been a while since I posted an outfit, but but but I’ve been working on all this other stuff like MUSIC that I am so excited to share the moment it’s finished. If you don’t know yet, I’m working on my first solo EP, which is gonna be made up of songs my Dad wrote, and at least one song that I wrote. So it’s fitting then (in a roundabout way), that this outfit features a sweater vest that my Dad once owned, and recently gave to me.Click to Continue!
With autumn in the air, the city has undergone a tangible shift from bright and balmy to dark and moody; perfect for romantic rendezvous on street corners and secret missions along windswept avenues. This week, under the gentle kiss of rain — and the glowing neon lights of long-forgotten watering holes — in matching trench coats and a transparent umbrella, Jenny and I ran around the streets of Noho with Kat Irlin to showcase what we’re wearing in these early days of fall. Don’t forget your partner in crime.Click to Continue!
Hey, gidday mates! Happy Monday, happy Monday. I thought I’d switch things up a bit today and do an outfit post featuring Jenny, because we just got our hands on a bunch of the Guess Originals X A$AP Rocky collection, and the pieces we picked up looked better on her than they did on me. But I was still obsessed. I mean, it’s 90s-throwback-logo-heavy-boyish-streetwear. What’s not to love? Also, the launch party was without a doubt the best night out of New York Fashion Week — A$AP Rocky and friends performing live at The Box with giant candy jars on every table in the room, so they had me at hello. Hope you like as much as I do. (p.s. These photos were shot by the lovely Lucinda Taffs — check out her website, it’s amazing stuff.)Click to Continue!
Hey, gidday mates! I’ve been away from NYC for almost two weeks now, and I’m definitely starting to miss my hometown. The biggest difference for me is that in New York I have an infinite amount of small interactions with people every day — on the street, in meetings, at cafes, in the subway; but in LA I can go an entire day without talking to anybody (except Jenny) unless I specifically go out of my way to do so. What happens if I’m not interacting with people all day? I’m forced to interact with myself, and that’s when the insanity kicks in.Click to Continue!
Hey, gidday mates! So Jenny and I flew into LA yesterday, dropped our bags off at our little WeHo house rental, then caught an Uber to the Sunset Marquis to see Tom Bull who was sitting pretty by the pool with a chihuahua named Wolfie. That guy lives the life. He refuses to worry, travels wherever the wind takes him, and enjoys himself everywhere he goes. He’s like the walking manifestation of that Bob Marley song. We could all learn a thing or two from Mr Bull.Click to Continue!