Desire, above all. The kind that makes you get up in the morning. The kind that dresses the sile...
These shorts lived before you. The sun faded them. Time opened them.Each hole is a story yet unto...
Bivouacking is a state of mind. Setting down your things. Breathing deeper. Owing nothing to anyo...
Audacity doesn't need to shout. A gray. Not slate, not charcoal. The gray of true things. A logo...
Take it all. Keep nothing back. Six pockets. An ink signature.The beige of roads not yet traveled...
