

I bet you didn't say Surry Hills. In fact I'm pretty sure some of you would have guessed correctly. I'm in the south of France, Nice airport to be exact. These two photos were taken within 2 minutes of each other.
These two men would look silly in Surry Hills, but to their contemporaries they... actually they probably look silly where ever they went. None the less they represent nicely the bind that drives fashion, the constant struggle to both fit in and stand out. That is we all want to express our sense of self through fashion, yet at the same time confirm to societies standards ('society' being the reference group you hold in high regard).
Anyway, this was more an excuse to publish two funny photos. And yes I am well aware that I, in whatever I was wearing, would look equally silly in their eyes too.
