I own seventeen lightweight jackets. Seventeen. I counted them last weekend whilst procrastinating on my bi-annual spring clean. All neatly hung up on individual wooden hangers, slightly different options for…
Banana Republic is problematic for bigger guys. From their sexist catalogue shoots to their ads hung up around New York City promising you’ll attain some farcical level of success if…
My career lowpoint wasn’t spilling coffee all over a designer’s original sketches (though it did happen), or mispronouncing an acclaimed actor’s name while conducting an interview with him (also happened),…
Some might call it a moment of weakness. Others will no doubt insinuate that I have simply lost my sense of style completely. But last month, while lurking around a…
Here’s my terrifying summer morning nightmare: I’m leaning against my closet, wilting from the summer heat in my flat that feels like an Easy Bake Oven wearing nothing but my…
I’ll preface this by saying that buying $200 worth of costume supplies on a public school teacher’s salary is ridiculous. There are important bills to pay and budget-friendly places to…
Disclosure: Last year, my most expensive clothing purchase wasn’t Supreme’s latest box drop or even the Travis Scott Jordan 1s with the googly eyes. In fact, Emma and I didn’t…
I watch him pull on his navy Dickies chinos from the staff room of Greenfields Academy in South London. Durable enough to shrug off paint stains, but sharp enough to…
At this point in my life I’ve had enough first dates to open a dedicated research facility into them. Some have been awful. Some have been good. A couple have…
How Much American Men REALLY Spend on Clothes “I’m not really into clothes. Basics. Nothing too crazy.” I’ve heard some variation on this statement from roughly seven out of every…