No story this time. Don’t worry, we’ll all be fine. 
Because sometimes a cigar is just a cigar, and an outfit is just an outfit. Which is not to say that “just†signifies anything diminished or less worthy in any sense, in this or any context. But, just as there’s nothing wrong with a fine cigar being what it is, there’s likewise nothing wrong with an outfit that’s well put together being what it is. Because, after all, a well put-together outfit is already more than the sum of its parts. I find myself exceptionally pleased with how this particular ensemble came together, and I hope you find something worthwhile here, too. Read the rest of this entry »
…crushing gravel in punishing manacles that drove him to pursue comfortable and stylish footwear.
They say he was the shoemaker in the old old story but that, in the morning, he undid the elves’ work so as to make their design neater and tighter. And that they themselves’ve now turned to cards and hard liquor, their life’s work so comprehensively shown up. Read the rest of this entry »
A while back, I was on the hunt for some new options for men’s jewelry, and my friend jamie gave me several landmarks as suggestions. You can imagine what happened—I visited some of the stores, then crashed or something and never quite got back to those landmarks. They waited patiently in my inventory until I noticed them again and thought, “Hmmm.†I made another round of visits, this time with more than just jewelry in mind, and this time I actually brought a few things home. Read the rest of this entry »
Jeepers mainstore is located at La Fortuna 1 (90, 42, 408).
I hardly know what to think any more, much less say, when Eponymous Trenchmouth releases a new shoe creation. At some point, one runs out of superlatives. There are just no more words. At least, there are no good ones left that I haven’t already used.
That said, my first response to Epo’s recently released Kool Kats loafers was, “Oh, these look terribly smart.â€Â Epo’s reply: “Thank you. I was inspired by an old pair of two-tone Hush Puppies! The green ones are copied from mine. But my favorites are the Umber ones—not so much a color as an absence of same.†Read the rest of this entry »
I cannot tell you—I don’t think I can even begin—how much I dislike the word “murse.â€Â It’s not even a word, really. It’s just a fake word somebody made up because they didn’t want to say “man purse.â€Â And you can see why, but still. I mean, why does it have to be a “purse†of any kind?
Because I do like bags, and men often do really get the short end of the stick when it comes to things to contain and carry their stuff in. Women of course have purses, which are (in Western culture, at least) universally accepted not just as a utilitarian necessity but as a legitimate fashion accessory, and often a quite beautiful one. They take a variety of forms, as well, for different seasons and occasions: shoulder bags, tote bags, handbags, clutches, and the list goes on. And then there are the many interpretations and variations in shape, size, color, accents, trim—they’re almost like butterflies, with no two alike.
Men have wallets. Usually in black or brown. See what I mean? Read the rest of this entry »
I guess I’m getting a little ahead of myself here. I have some beautiful formalwear to show you—possibilities for a highly dramatic New Year’s Eve party—but I thought that first I’d go directly to the after-party. Do not pass Go, do not collect L$200. Now, it’s understandable if you feel that the main event deserves most of your sartorial time, attention and budget. But don’t make the mistake of thinking that what you wear to the after-party somehow matters less. In its own way, it’s just as important. You’re still making an impression, after all! You can’t just throw on khakis and a polo and let it go at that. (Jeans and a t-shirt can work, though…if they’re the right jeans and the right t-shirt.) No, you still need to put some time, effort and attention into your after-party attire. Don’t worry, though. I’m here to help. Read the rest of this entry »
Wow, where does the time go? More importantly, where does it come from? By which I mean, where can I get more?
As you can see, I haven’t been around all that much lately. Believe me, it’s not for lack of wanting. RL (work in particular, as I may have mentioned) has been kinda crazy, and of course it’s the holiday season, and there’s only so much time to go around…never quite enough, it seems. I do have some good stuff I want to share with you, though–some coats and scarves, festive party attire, stuff like that–and I’m hoping to get in at least a small handful of posts between now and the end of the year. They may be short and sweet, but hopefully you’ll still find something worth shopping for. Read the rest of this entry »
Although I live in Los Angeles now, my family moved around a lot when I was growing up. From fourth through eighth grade, we lived in Kansas City, land of hot, muggy summers and cold, snowy winters. I had all kinds of winter gear that I somewhat sadly have no need for now–the number of winter days I actually need my beloved forest-green peacoat is vanishingly small. So Winter in SL for me can be something of a virtual return to childhood exuberance, if not actual innocence. I do find that the accessorizing is a lot more fun and elaborate…maybe because these days it’s not my mother picking out things for me at Kmart. Read the rest of this entry »
Sometimes I’m just not sure what approach to take when I’m putting together an outfit or outfits for an article. I mean, putting outfits together obviously follows a certain basic process that doesn’t change much–clothing that makes for a certain look, shoes that play along nicely or even make a statement, maybe some jewelry or other accessories that tie it all together. And there’s always the question of hair, and possibly a particular or even themed skin…but I digress.
So, anyway, yes, the process is pretty well defined, but for me the question is always, “What’s the hook?” By which I mean, What makes it special? Where’s the fun? What’s the challenge this time? What’s in it for me? Read the rest of this entry »
