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Christian Dior Spring 2012 Couture
Photo: Yannis Vlamos/GoRunway.comVisit Vogue.com for the full collection and review.

Dior. Unbelievable.

vogue:

Christian Dior Spring 2012 Couture

Photo: Yannis Vlamos/GoRunway.com

Visit Vogue.com for the full collection and review.

"It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat."
Quote from U.S. President Teddy Roosevelt’s most famous speech, The Man in the Arena.
Here’s to being creative!

Here’s to being creative!

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A Midafternoon Shoe Story
Or: The Greatest Thrift-Store Find Ever. Via Friend-of-GQ Andrew Romano:

Don’t give up on good shoes. 
While attending a friend’s wedding in the lovely city of York, England, I stumbled upon a pair of bespoke John Lobb shoes in a local thrift shop. They were my size. They were my style. I knew that they were far nicer than any shoes I’d ever owned. Or had been, in their original state. And even though new, bespoke Lobbs sell for $4,300—these are, after all, some of the finest handcrafted foot coverings on earth—they were only $50. Unfortunately, they weren’t really in office-ready condition, but I bought them anyway, hoping I could find a way to restore them.
I did, as you can see from the before and after photographs above. 
Through Styleforum, a shoe aficionado named Nate offered to work on the uppers, and, being a rookie in these matters (and wanting to learn from a master), I took him up on it. His process consisted of a) buffing with the inside of a sock, which removed “virtually all of the buildup on the surface”; b) applying a layer of Crema Alpina “to clean up anything [he] missed,” at which point they looked “100% better,” with “almost all the creasing… flattened out”; c) giving them a go with Saphir Renovateur to “cut through some of the stubborn old polish”; and d) applying a little Saphir Medaille d’Or brown wax to the microcreases to further try to dissolve any remaining black gunk.
He did a remarkable job. As you can see, the Lobbs do indeed look 100% better, or more. The leather is remarkably resilient; in most places, it could pass as brand-new. There’s still some slight creasing near the front of the shoes, and the black polish that was ground into those creases hasn’t completely vanished. But these are much, much better than presentable, which was my original goal. I think they look fantastic.
Next time I plan to do the job myself. All it took was some quality products, a little know-how, and a lot of elbow grease.  As I said: don’t give up on good shoes. 

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A Midafternoon Shoe Story

Or: The Greatest Thrift-Store Find Ever. Via Friend-of-GQ Andrew Romano:

Don’t give up on good shoes. 

While attending a friend’s wedding in the lovely city of York, England, I stumbled upon a pair of bespoke John Lobb shoes in a local thrift shop. They were my size. They were my style. I knew that they were far nicer than any shoes I’d ever owned. Or had been, in their original state. And even though new, bespoke Lobbs sell for $4,300—these are, after all, some of the finest handcrafted foot coverings on earth—they were only $50. Unfortunately, they weren’t really in office-ready condition, but I bought them anyway, hoping I could find a way to restore them.

I did, as you can see from the before and after photographs above. 

Through Styleforum, a shoe aficionado named Nate offered to work on the uppers, and, being a rookie in these matters (and wanting to learn from a master), I took him up on it. His process consisted of a) buffing with the inside of a sock, which removed “virtually all of the buildup on the surface”; b) applying a layer of Crema Alpina “to clean up anything [he] missed,” at which point they looked “100% better,” with “almost all the creasing… flattened out”; c) giving them a go with Saphir Renovateur to “cut through some of the stubborn old polish”; and d) applying a little Saphir Medaille d’Or brown wax to the microcreases to further try to dissolve any remaining black gunk.

He did a remarkable job. As you can see, the Lobbs do indeed look 100% better, or more. The leather is remarkably resilient; in most places, it could pass as brand-new. There’s still some slight creasing near the front of the shoes, and the black polish that was ground into those creases hasn’t completely vanished. But these are much, much better than presentable, which was my original goal. I think they look fantastic.

Next time I plan to do the job myself. All it took was some quality products, a little know-how, and a lot of elbow grease.  As I said: don’t give up on good shoes. 

Mr. and Mrs. Tyler Knepper 

Mr. and Mrs. Tyler Knepper 

Take me back! 
Banff Canada
Kodak Portra 400 Desaturated

Take me back! 

Banff Canada

Kodak Portra 400 Desaturated

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Your Afternoon Shot
“I think all art is about control - the encounter between control, and the uncontrollable.”—Richard Avedon
More style inspiration here.

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Your Afternoon Shot

“I think all art is about control - the encounter between control, and the uncontrollable.”—Richard Avedon

More style inspiration here.

This dog made me think of Ella-Fitz. I had to get a quick shot. 

This dog made me think of Ella-Fitz. I had to get a quick shot. 

"True artists can get the most out of the least."
— Bryan Fyock
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Can Someone Help James Marsden Find a Cab?
We dressed up former X-Man in tweed suits, stranded him in the remote hipster waterfront neighborhood of Red Hook in Brooklyn, and then took these pictures just to taunt him.

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Can Someone Help James Marsden Find a Cab?

We dressed up former X-Man in tweed suits, stranded him in the remote hipster waterfront neighborhood of Red Hook in Brooklyn, and then took these pictures just to taunt him.