
The homie Jordan got Beanies, and they’re fresh. It’s available for $15 at www.megalodonline.com
Taken from the homies over at http://winnerscircleseattle.blogspot.com/

The homie Jordan got Beanies, and they’re fresh. It’s available for $15 at www.megalodonline.com
Taken from the homies over at http://winnerscircleseattle.blogspot.com/
Noah is an artist from Seattle, now living in LA. We grew up together. He is one of my favorite people in this world and also happens to be creating beautiful art. To see anyone I grew up with, do what they love for a living, make a name for themselves and contribute their creativity to the world, makes me proud. Town Biz.
All things entertainment are centered around timing. It’s more then just inflection, delivery, voice and content. It’s using your silence. The ancient art of the pause. Silence, the forgotten 5th element of performance. At certain shows, the time in-between songs is more important then how you deliver the songs themselves. I learn from comedians the same way I learn from rappers on stage. Working the crowd. How to use silence and pausing to your advantage. Aziz Ansari is perfecting his craft.
Huge shout out to Buildstrong, Funner and Wild Card Entertainment. I was kinda dead by the time we got to this one, and there were entirely too many people on stage. But I don’t think the sold out crowd at The Wild Buffalo was really tripping. Classic night.
The fact that you can trick roughly 70% of drunk people into believing you are actually wearing a Black Bear around your neck makes this jacket even fresher.
1/2 Cosby, 1/2 Back To The Future, 1/4 Earth Kitt and 1/4 Dance Dance Revolution
I kiiiinda got a mini boner when I came across this rare Member’s Only “Elephant Print” jacket while killing time in Port Townsend. I’ve been a Member’s Only connoisseur for years, and I have never come across this make/leather type. The Elephant Print is one of the most OG patterns of our generation and to see it combined with the MO tripped me out. Unfortunately it was just a little to big to pull off, and didn’t fit right in the arms. I still felt rather satisfied after what I discovered. Reminds me of a quote. ”Sometimes just finding the gem is worth the dig” – Lewis and Clark
(not really sure if Lewis or Clark ever said that, but Oregon Trail on the computer back in the day use to be the shit! I’m out here forging hella rivers. Snake bite bitch!)
This is one of those lobs that the thrift gods just toss up to you.
Then you realize it’s a XXXL and has a bunch of dudes on the back unsuccessfully having an orgy with a Lion.
And then I found the jacket that David Bowie wanted to rock in the Labyrinth, but Jim Henson cocked blocked and said it would scare the baby. The joint Van Damn pleaded to wear in Breakin but they didn’t have the budget. The jacket Ferris Bueller was suppose to wear over his cheetah v-neck sweater, but didn’t have the foreskin to pull it off.
The Leather Lightning Bolts!?! Two different colors of Suede purp!?! $18?!? No question.
Ahhh. I remember this. I had little idea why I was downtown chanting “this is what democracy looks like,” high on 2nd hand tear gas, skipping school and wearing an Eddie Bower windbreaker. Nonetheless, It was an extremely exhilarating time in Seattle. It gave the people a VOICE. It stuck it to the MAN! And more importantly it gave all us hippy, slam poetry/rappers a bunch of ambiguous spiritual/lyrical content we would go on to exploit for the next couple years.