Cardigan

The burgundy cardigan, light blue shirt, and darker blue tie go really well together. And those shoes. Not a fan of that particular jacket but everything else just seems to mesh so well together.
Picture from The Sartorialist.

Update!

Some more pictures from my time in South Korea.

I Stayed In a Boat On Top of a Mountain

Just a quick update without pics (I’m at a cyber cafe in the middle of nowhere.) We’ve been on the road a lot the past two days, traversing dangerous, icy roads to go to places with names I can’t remember. Like the title says, I stayed in a boat on top of a mountain last [...]

I Am Exhausted.

I’ve been in transit about twenty hours total now these past two days. The eight hour drive from San Diego back to the Bay Area. The completely unncessary basketball game directly after the drive. The twelve hour flight from San Francisco to Incheon.
It’s time for bed. I’m going to put up more pictures as I [...]

Slow Motion Punch

Saw this on Niketalk and thought it was pretty cool. I can’t decide which punch is my favorite though. The guy smoking or the guy drinking water?

Barack Obama: College Years

A photograph of Barack Obama from when he attended Occidental College.
To view the rest of the photo essay, click here.

I WANT…

BASECONTROL In Color Backpack

Before You Even Arrive…

You are gone.
That’s a feeling I get sometimes when traveling. Just when you feel like you’re really there, it’s time for you to leave. With that in the back of one’s mind, there’s a tendency to try to cram as much into the trip as possible. You don’t want to waste the precious few days [...]

Bad News Delivered

Bad news. Supposedly the highly anticipated sophomore album by the Postal Service (highly anticipated by me anyways)… isn’t coming out any time soon, if at all.
Some quotes from Ben Gibbard in a recent interview with Rolling Stones:
“It’s the record that never seems to want to come out. It’s also just never been a priority…There never [...]

Oranges

by Gary Soto
The first time I walked
With a girl, I was twelve,
Cold, and weighted down
With two oranges in my jacket.
December.  Frost cracking
Beneath my steps, my breath
Before me, then gone,
As I walked toward
Her house, the one whose
Porch light burned yellow
Night and day, in any weather.
A dog barked at me, until
She came out pulling
At her gloves, face [...]