Documenting the trials and musings of a young man wholly invested in the decorum of the world, the dress of its people, and why any of it matters in the first place. As fashions come and go, we hope the driving pulse stays the same. Realities change and confuse, while the soul holds the truth.
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Where have I seen those ties? Oh yeah! Around my neck!
They look mighty fine in the Naked Lunch window.
Are there plans for other literary windows? Perhaps the "Howl" window? :)
Putting the last short length of silk to good use!
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