Once in a while one comes across a guy who doesn’t seem to care much for a kinship with threads from the fairer sex and still manages to pull together one hell of a rad look. The existence of such rare stylos is pure bliss in my line of work. This bloke’s seemingly organic sartorial decisions tick all modish boxes proving that sometimes all one needs is a good eye on investment fashion. Those brown leather utility boots and fawn straight leg chinos worm with a printed wide cut V-neck t-shirt and a classic staple that is a denim jacket = stone cold winner. Can’t possibly fault a top hat; this guy knows his thing and I love every bit o fit.