I was recently told about this piece of work by a kindly reader:
My God. look at him. His hair is so floppy I think he might be part cocker spaniel. And I like how he says he doesn’t want to be a hipster. You’re already there buddy, and you didn’t even need a map. At least we all know what his future is. I hate how this kind of neo-preppy look is gaining traction over what is considered “style”. It’s all just a redux of Thurston Howell, III to me.
Actually I sort of take that back, well played, Mr. Howell, we’ll played.