Quilted in a tortoiseshell pattern
http://shop.havenshop.ca/collections/ne ... ise-design
Stone Island is THE best brand. What a fucking jawn
Statistics: Posted by ramseames — Fri Aug 29, 2014 9:39 pm
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will prob pick this up, really liking sisp this season
Statistics: Posted by CleanThug — Tue Aug 05, 2014 9:35 pm
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Statistics: Posted by station — Tue Aug 05, 2014 6:49 pm
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whole collection looks really cool from what little i've seen so far. tortoise shell print jackets will look amazing.
Statistics: Posted by wiggly--woo — Thu Jul 31, 2014 1:27 pm
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was wearing faded French orbital fatigues and new white sneakers.
"I been lookin' for you, man." She took a seat opposite
him, her elbows on the table. The sleeves of the blue zip suit
had been ripped out at the shoulders; he automatically checked
her arms for signs of terms or the needle. "Want a cigarette?"
She dug a crumpled pack of Yeheyuan filters from an ankle
pocket and offered him one. He took it, let her light it with a
red plastic tube. "You sleep in' okay, Case? You look tired."
Her accent put her south along the Sprawl, toward Atlanta.
The skin below her eyes was pale and unhealthy-looking, but
the flesh was still smooth and firm. She was twenty. New lines
of pain were starting to etch themselves permanently at the
corners of her mouth. Her dark hair was drawn back, held by
a band of printed silk. The pattern might have represented
microcircuits, or a city map.
"Not if I remember to take my pills," he said, as a tangible
wave of longing hit him, lust and loneliness riding in on the
wavelength of amphetamine. He remembered the smell of her
skin in the overheated darkness of a coffin near the port, her
locked across the small of his back.
All the meat, he thought, and all it wants.
"Wage," she said, narrowing her eyes. "He wants to see
you with a hole in your face." She flaxy her own cigarette.
"Who says? Ratz? You been talking to Ratz?"
"No. Mona. Her new squeeze is one of Wage's boys."
"I don't owe him enough. He does me, he's out the money
anyway." He shrugged.
Statistics: Posted by bels — Tue Jul 29, 2014 5:17 pm
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Is the theme meant to be space travel after space travel has become boring? Because that would be a dope theme. I always remember someone in a Bill Gibson novel being described as wearing "Surplus French orbital fatigues" and the huge amount of back story that conjured up. The idea of going to your local army surp store and picking up astronaught clothes for cheap basically blew my mind.
Statistics: Posted by bels — Tue Jul 29, 2014 5:16 pm
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this whole theme for the collection
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