Monday, May 24, 2010

Vintage: The Italian Job

And then my day started...

Scott took a picture of this suave old man in Florence, Italy. There's not much to be said regarding it but I'll tell you one thing; I would love to meet this man...or even sit next to him. He looks like he belongs on a yacht somewhere. He looks like he has stories to tell. He looks like he smokes cigarettes the whole day but still smells fresh.

Let me just stop before I lose myself to an old man who is oceans and miles away.

He also looks like he has a scruffy voice from all the years of smoking. OKAY I'll stop.

check out more of Scott's work on thesartorialist - i love his work!

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