Firstly, apologies for the lack of updates, It is lame, I know! However, I do have a valid excuse and it doesn't involve my imaginary dog eating my digital updates (Talking of lame excuses, I once used the excuse that the cleaner had misplaced my homework. I at the time thought it was genius and still to this day Im adamant that its believable but Mr Caplan believed otherwise, to be fair to Sir, I didn't have the cleanest record for handing in my long division on time). The excuse? trust its a gudden, I have been delving and bathing (sploshing - No!) in all things Germanic. I say, New york run along with your brashness and your average offerings because Berlin is my new shiny toy with far too many upgrades for the granny smith to compete. Pictorials of the city shall follow, But I feel pressured to share with you lovely folk the very clothes which i wear on my scrawny child like back. For the fear of not offending your eyes I decided to display the clothing that I wore on my travels in a novel way - inspired by a piece of sculpture I came across in a gallery in the Mitte district of Berlin. Guten Appetite...
Shirt: 80's Vintage Ralph Lauren Denim Shirt
Grandpapa's Gold Chain
Chino's: Topman
Socks: American Apparel
Fish Eye Camera
Shoes: All Saints
Shirt: 70's Vintage Pendleton
Chain: As before
Chinos: Topman Ltd
Shoes: Toms (support the cause)
Briefcase: Vintage
Trench: Custom made.
Belt: Topman
Raise your hands if you too think I need to invest in an iron.... HA
