But he does, he does! Because for once he has forgone double leopard, just to make sure you don't think he's endlessly predictable. I have to stop this analogy, now, not only because I'm having to define myself as 'male' to continue it, which is confusing for the psyche.
I'm not into sportswear particularly, but I'm really enjoying retro athletics - especially the old-school buttoned-up tennis shirt from the men's section (it's still cut very slim-line though; the H&M man is clearly a svuper svelte one.) It's sort of vintage preppy - which is much nicer than a crisp Abercrombie polo, any day. A ponyskin skirt, of course, jars nicely with the brazen pair of ubiquitous pool slides.
Oh and this isn't my car, but I'm hoping that my fingering it enough, it might become so.
I'm wearing an H&M Men's Polo Shirt, a Shakuhachi Skirt, Adidas Pool Slides and Le Specs Sunglasses. Rings by Crazy Pig, Vermeat andLinks of London.
Ph. by Style StreetStalker
Ph. by Style StreetStalker