At first glance this jacket is almost too ridiculous—like, there’s good crazy and bad crazy, ya know? Although a wise friend once told me, “Crazy in bed, crazy everywhere else.” So, the takeaway is be careful of crazy. It can
CREEP by Hiroshi Awai is, at least for me, kind of an underrated brand. I love the cuts, patterns and the overall vibe, but for some reason people are just not geeking out on it like I tend to do.
You know that Asian kid that was in all your AP classes? He always looked real stoned, but also always knew all the answers and one time in physics he hooked you up with his notes and explained friction coefficients
Documenting the making-of Creep by Hiroshi Awai S/S 13.
Creep’s mountaineering shirt is dope because it has all the mandatory dope rudiments—khaki twill, a cool chest pocket you’ll never use, seemingly mandatory elbow embellishments. You’ll look like Sir Nigel Archibald Thornberry who, in case you didn’t know, was a
I was just going to cut and paste all of the lyrics to the TLC classic here, but felt that it would just be too much. Don’t front like you didn’t hear those horns when you read the title though.
The problem with seasonal previews is that after the preview it’s nearly impossible to remember what the fuck will actually be available to buy a year later. Which brings us to this little reminder: Creep by Hiroshi Awai debuted this
