This Bud's For You

Ring around the rosie, pocket full of groceries. Pants please, pants please, give me those pants!

Printemps

Chin up! Those prints work together like (a) magic (eye)!

Mind the Gap!

Great COMME des CROTCH pants outside the Tate Modern in London.

...And in Camden Town.

Jants Across the Pond

At a cross in London.

Hipster Granny

Those Buns

His stride is straight off the catwalk. Maybe he is late for a go-see with Tyra.

Mixed Nutts

I mean that with the utmost respect. Seriously. My first two subjects honestly made my day. First Meet Morton, with his sweaters (why wear just one?) and scarf. One more "sweetheart" out of his mouth and I would have run away with him forever.

I could not understand this woman's name through her thick accent. I did manage to hear that she found her jacket at the Monterey Jazz Festival, which she has attended for 10 years. I wanted to snatch her jacket and glasses and run for it! I should mix-matchup she and Morton, but this blog is not meant to be a dating service.

And today's (tribal, Cosby, geometric, Tex Mex print) theme continues...

Great Jacket - Horrible photo. I was driving and managed to snap it through the window.

Tag He's It

When I say camera you say phone: Camera - Phone! Camera - Phone!