Cold Bliss

>> For Brooklynites, did you happen to see a walking, pulping mess that was melting onto the sidewalks in rags that could be mistaken for clothes but due to the amount of sweat dripping off them, were more like sodden dish cloths?  That was me, walking around for the past five days during the humid… Continue reading Cold Bliss

Pleet Please

Hah!  That was a cheap shot title and doh… no prizes for guessing what the subject matter of this post is.  Whilst I've been sweating fluids to the equivalent of my body weight, sampling Williamsburg's finest food (courtesy of Phil Oh's supreme food knowledge…), my brain has been liquidated to the sort of level where… Continue reading Pleet Please

Paisley Bodybag

>> Apologies if this freaks you out a little… I picked up this sleeping bag from the H&M Fashion for Aids collection because I'm kipping on someone's floor next week in New York and I just couldn't resist getting a tad comi-morbid with my Clarks paisley desert boots poking out of the slightly pixelated paisley… Continue reading Paisley Bodybag