From Libson.

Shoreditch.

I ran into him on my last day of walking around London in February. He was strolling up the alley, full-on while eating his lunch. Of course I’ve seen people walk and eat, but he had like, multiple items in his hand. While wearing white. He stashed everything away in his sack so I could take his photo. Aside from being talented, I’m glad I found him–I love finding men who dress to their own individual style more so than the social construct of what menswear is supposed to look like.