g-star raw: a love for you, and your man too.

the best part about boston was g-star raw on newbury st. plaid shirts and the ever good-looking, tatooed scruffy boys straight out of richmond.

in my mind, black has always been back. what's not to love about sexy, urban denim. could today's youth take a sophisticated hint from the sartorialist and get over american apparel?

(ps. if the color isnt black, brown, gray or blue, i don't like it.)

a great fashion writer to read on the subject: harriet mays powell