Oh man! The weather here in Manila’s really weird. It started out sun shine-ish then after 5 friggin’ minutes, you’ll hear the cats falling off the roof. Snap. Must be global warming.
With my mom, brother and father away, I decided to raid the old boxes for old clothes that I might still use. In this case, I found some sort of jacket/coat/whatever that was really light and it really looked nice on me. I think it was my dad’s during his college days. And it’s really, really, old. I can tell by the smell. :))
In this look:
Red striped shirt: Giordano (Altered)
Jacket/coat: Dad’s. Brand, I dunno.
Shorts: School slacks turned shorts. :D
Shoes: Old Chucks. No shoelaces.
Bag: Y-3 by Yohji Yamamamoto (Did i spell it right? :D)