The Sartorialist is Nailing it

My good friend Claire gchatted me today with "I'm in a man phase. Check out the Sartorialist". (Disclaimer: I'm always in a man phase). The new Sartorialist photos make me want to belt a pair of men's corduroys, roll up my sleeves and light a cigarette...

Dori Csengeri- I'm a wannabe collector

So I returned from a recent trip to Austin with a renewed obsession with Dori Csengeri. There is a store on S. Congress called Maya and frankly, their clothes leave something to be desired but the JEWELRY! They have a great selection of Csengeri and I've decided that it's all I ever want to wear. It's high-end (but decently priced), colorful or not colorful, unique, amazing, incredible, i love it, it's awesome. Check it out.

Guilty Pleasure, So Guilty

I can't help it. It's so wrong. But I'm posting it anyways.

Campers- High and a Little Higher, Brow

What is it about campers that incite such wanderlust? I see an airstream on the side of the road and visions of a "Wonder Years" silent film footage trip cross-country ensue- me, the man of my dreams, a golden retriever, good barbeque.

Ah, dreams. In the meantime, check out this camper eye-candy.




The Teardrop trailer, by Silver Tears Campers. Courtesy of Garden and Gun.







This "wagon" as they call them in Britain can be found marooned in a Cornish meadow, where the family of 6 who owns it vacations. They bought it at a roadside sale in mint condition (the family who owned it previously had all of the upholstery covered in plastic). Courtesy of The World of Interiors.