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Maybe I'm just old and cranky, but I have a hard time with red leather in general. Michael Jackson maybe? Either way Mixmaster, kudos for posting a pic in this thread...even if it doesn't quite work.
i traded my LUC jeans + Julius belt + Neil Barrett jeans for a blamain biker jeans
Brown and black can work together, but sometimes they don't : wrong shades of brown to match black here - and they don't work together either.
Plus, black and brown alternate from top to bottom. Quite disturbing.
You just have to find a pant in a lighter colour and things should already get better.
I can see a hat, I can see a cat,
I can see a man with a baseball bat.
Brown and black can work together, but sometimes they don't : wrong shades of brown to match black here - and they don't work together either.
Plus, black and brown alternate from top to bottom. Quite disturbing.
You just have to find a pant in a lighter colour and things should already get better.
True. Same with navy. It can work, just with the right shades and textures. Not an easy fit (but neither is matching the blacks )
Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months - Oscar Wilde
Maybe I'm just old and cranky, but I have a hard time with red leather in general. Michael Jackson maybe? Either way Mixmaster, kudos for posting a pic in this thread...even if it doesn't quite work.
I couldn't help thinking of Michael Jackson either.
it's the red-white-black
staying at home all day cleaning out my place today, so put on my most comfortable outfit, pretty much my pyjamas. bamboo fibre is an amazing material.
(yeah, my place is a mess. picture taken in the middle of the big clean-out)
Just for Faust, only one pic and no photoshop. But clearly, I am not happy about it. Nor am I happy about whatever is to my left.
In a perfect world you could fuck people without ever giving them a piece of your heart.
And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you'll never see again.
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