August 11, 2014
On somewhat chilly summer nights when most men would don a cardigan or a sweater to keep warm, I enjoy getting lost in a big, flowy kimono. I like to wear mine clean and pared-down, like a summer samurai. You all know I love a good dressing gown, but in warmer months, the combination of a shorter-loose-sleeve kimono and cropped bottoms strikes the perfect balance of breeziness and skin coverage.
vintage men’s kimono, Alexander Wang t-shirt, Celine clutch, Y-3 shorts, Minelli shoes
subtle vertical-striped pattern on the green-black silk
Celine clutch, diamond ring by Lanero, concrete ring by 22designstudio
easy suede loafers by French shoe brand Minelli
August 6, 2014
The Amalfi coast is cinematic: I found myself having Sophia Loren moments admiring the sweeping scenery of the coast, walking through the narrow streets of Positano, savoring the local fare while being serenaded with Caruso, and getting lost in old-world Ravello. I suggest you book your trip early and off-peak if you can; it’s worth planning ahead and braving a bit of a chill if you get to stay at a beautiful place in the center of it all. I spent a few nights in Milan—a miniature, sleepy, Italian NYC, with streets filled with the most vivacious, glamorous women. Shopping in this city was a blast. Everything from COS to Corso Como was within walking distance in the city center, and everything seemed to be available.
the stunning Amalfi Coast
nothing but net
the coast of Capri
a dog named Euro
serenade on a plate
espadrilles from Casa Hernanz
trying on the local crafts
somewhere around the hotel
wallflower (Rajo Laurel shirt, Stella McCartney shorts)
Pompeii (tunic and pants of my own design, Teva sandals)
phallus marking the site of a brothel
Elena, the Dolce girl from Lugano
America, my first love
August 4, 2014
George Inaki is Filipino and Japanese, and lives in New York City. He worked PR for American Apparel, Chanel, Dior, and YSL Beauté in Tokyo before moving stateside to start his clothing line George of Grand: luxury t-shirts with graphics created in collaboration with Japanese artists, all produced in New York. He and his partner Jed Root are fantastic hosts, graciously welcoming me to their Palenville estate a few weekends ago. George invited me over to their fabulous flat in SoHo to take pictures and peek through his closets of treasures—here’s what I saw.
George Inaki in Prada
shoes: Chanel, Nike, Bottega Veneta, Saint Laurent Paris, Chanel, Chanel, Prada
George Inaki in a Jil Sander jacket, George of Grand t-shirt, Nike shorts, and Saint Laurent sneakers
Persol sunglasses, Cartier watches, Leica Camera, Saint Laurent wallet, jewelry by Cartier, Chrome Hearts, Chanel, Givenchy, and others
George of Grand t-shirt
July 23, 2014
Screw the rules: if I could have only one suit, it will be black. Black is timeless–it’s the ultimate neutral–and a black suit works just as well as an almost-tuxedo for formal affairs, as it does with a white shirt and knit tie for interviews, and equally well jacket-only, with jeans and a nice t-shirt for casual dinners. It isn’t funereal if it fits well, and if you’re having it made (or if you could customize it yourself), little touches keep it from feeling cookie-cutter. The fine folks at Reiss’ personal tailoring service let me go full-on dandy with the details: white-lipped horn buttons, bronze striped lining and vest backing, and a royal purple melton. I could only say great things about their fine fabrics and finishes, the decidedly English nipped-waist fit of the suits, and their kind and patient staff. This is how I wear my black suit.
bespoke three-piece suit from Reiss, Marcella custom mandarin-collar shirt, Miharayasuhiro shoes
white-lipped horn buttons on my Reiss tailor-made suit, rings by Stephen Webster
a green-bronze fine-striped silk for the lining and on the back of the waistcoat
purple undercollar melton
Stephen Webster crab ring: blue opal under faceted rock crystal set in black gold with blue sapphires and black diamonds
Stephen Webster thorn full-finger ring: white diamonds on white gold
special thanks to Stephanie at Reiss, Maryanne at Marcella, and Alex at Stephen Webster
July 21, 2014
There’s something so easy about visiting Spain–maybe it’s the siesta culture, their generous hospitality, or the Spanish-Filipino language and culture connection–this country never really felt foreign to me. I spent a few days in Madrid, a city that ironically feels decidedly more mature than Barcelona, its older sister by a thousand years. The streets seemed to be filled with buildings that are either pre-war or built in the 70s, as if all construction was halted 40 years ago and everything had the lightest film of dust on them, the people are warm and punchy, and the food is rich and flavorful. A quick car ride away is the old capital of Toledo, the most breathtaking scene in this little trip, a setting for a fairy tale.
the view from my room at Villa Magna in Madrid
langoustines and other sea creatures at Mercado de San Miguel
gulas, spaghetti of the sea
candy shop in the old town
Toledo, like a fairy tale
red suit of my own design, Bottega Veneta portfolio in dark gray, Cornelia Webb hand cuff
drainage covers by Fendi
dinner at Casa Benigna begins with two bread dipping olive oils: España vs Italia
paella served in a skinny, heavy patella
the perfect bite
smoked rice paella Valenciana with rabbit
July 17, 2014
I like color now. I liked color back in high school, when color was all I had by means of freedom in the way I could dress, when shape, texture, and layers were just nowhere to be found within my reach. Though I maintain that men look best in neutrals, happiness trumps all, and this flirtation I am having with color, a challenge to break away from the ease of all-black, makes me smile about fashion again. I had this summer suit made by my tailor in a stiff Japanese linen, somewhat inspired by what elderly gentlemen wore while practicing Tai Chi around my school back in the late 90s. It is a familiar silhouette: the top is the same collarless round-neck shirt I’ve had made in many fabrics, and the pants are shaped just like all my perfect slim trousers. When I like something, I dive into it heart first, and though I swim with caution, I let it consume me, head-to-toe.
red linen summer suit of my own design, Lanvin sandals
colorful soles on my Lanvin sandals
June 24, 2014
This time, I landed in Paris without a list of off-the-beaten-path restaurants, bars, and boutiques to check out—I had no plans, let alone a shopping list; I explored the city under my feet. “I’d love to live in Paris for a year,” was something I would always say with great fervor, tempered with fear. By now, I’d gone on quite a number of dates with Paris, and with familiarity, and my guard down, I love the city even more. I took long lunches, and played favorites with restaurants; took my time at boutiques, and made friends with sales associates. I also visited Versailles for the first time, and not just because Kimye. I had a grand time in Paris, and I hope to spend more time there. Friends– my Paris photo diary, in digital and film.
Assembly New York t-shirt, Yohji Yamamoto jacket
Yohji Yamamoto jacket and pants, Issey Miyake shirt
Serge Lutens boutique
fresh off the plane
Yohji Yamamoto jacket and pants, Kennington Hawaiian shirt
around the corner from Hermes
Bread and Roses, Bread and Roses, you’re my favorite restaurant
June 10, 2014
A while back, I had commissioned the lovely gentlemen at Moustache Hong Kong to make me a smoking jacket out of this vintage deadstock brocade, but I am only recently getting to appreciate what a remarkable piece it is. When it arrived, it was beautiful–don’t get me wrong–but I had first envisioned it as a high-low piece, something sparkly that I could wear with sneakers and a ratty t-shirt as a wear-anywhere jacket somewhere in between fall and spring. But it was stiff, and the fabric a little too sharp for everyday; it didn’t work for my intended purpose and so in my closet, it slept. Little did I know that all it needed was a little respect: I was going to attend an event with people in the menswear-y, tailor-y variety, and I needed a nice new sport jacket. I put this baby on, double-belted, with a crisp white shirt, black trousers, and smoking slippers, and boy did it sing.
Moustache Hong Kong smoking jacket, Uniqlo shirt, tailor-made trousers, Minelli suede smoking slippers
middle finger ring in mesh and brilliant-cut diamonds and pinky ring in tapered baguettes by Lanero, green resin ring by Norbu Bijoux
blog initials in collegiate letters
May 24, 2014
Sam, or Samantha Lee is a film director and a graduate student at RMIT Melbourne. Wes Anderson, Alexa Chung, and Jenna Lyons are her inspirations, and she describes her style as organic and personal, with whatever feeling she has at the moment transcending into her work. I decided to have Sam be the first woman I photograph in this series of style portraits because I found in her a kindred spirit. She told me about years of her early life feeling compelled to wear what was typically expected of her, frilly dresses and skirts, and how menswear just feels right. Like Sam, I’ve spent years of trying to conform to the expected, but as I grow older, and closer to my truth, I realize the power of clothing–how common interests in very specific styles of clothing can bring people of similar philosophies together, how people in other parts of the world can run the risk of public lashings and imprisonment for wearing things differently, how something seemingly superficial can speak volumes on what is going on inside–and I wear what I want. When asked to describe how wearing menswear makes her feel, she quotes a line from Vampire Weekend’s Cape Cod Kwassa Kwassa that goes: “Is your bed made? Is your sweater on? Do you wanna fuck? Like you know I do.”
custom suit by Ziggy Savella, Acne top, Vans shoes
Banana Republic jacket, Acne top, Gap pants, Converse shoes
burgundy suit by Ziggy Savella, Topshop boots
Stradivarius jacket, Uniqlo shirt, Dr. Martens shoes
shot at EDSA Beverage Design Studio
make-up by Sari Campos
May 18, 2014
As in any love affair, my relationship with menswear goes through phases of smooth sailing, sparks of passion, and some dark times. I will tell you this much: this winter, I didn’t really see anything in store that shook me up or caused me to think about the way in dress in a completely different way. Call it disillusionment–a lover’s quarrel if you may–but the spring air has caused my mind to clear up now and it’s okay. In times of uncertainty, I gaze at two things I’ve loved from the start: sleek, handsome tailoring, and subtly kooky pieces. I’ve been wearing my suits everywhere from work, to cocktail hour, to Foodtown, and these clever pieces by one of my all time favorites Miharayasuhiro make me smile, and springtime, I feel fine.
lapel-less suit of my own design, Alexander Wang t-shirt, Miharayasuhiro shoes
with Miharayasuhiro trompe l’oeil coat
a spring coat statement by Miharayasuhiro
These heavier round-toe lace-ups are my shoe shape of choice to wear with suiting nowadays. The 8-balls on the heel are just the icing on this scrumptious leather cake.
photographs by Alex Atkins