A collection of photographs in celebration of the vibrant and burgeoning red-trousered communities of London and elsewhere. Contributions gratefully received at lamfrt@gmail.com
From South Ken to Shoreditch, from Jermyn Street to Mare Street – these days anyone that’s anyone is wearing red trousers.
If you want your leg-coverings to let the world know that you’ve got a few quid and don’t care who knows it, or that you have some big ideas about what’s on at the ICA right now - or simply that you are completely insane (but in a mainly non-stabby way) - then you’d better get your wife or girlfriend to take those jeans and chinos down to the charity shop post-haste!
Because there’s only one type of trousers you’ll be wanting to wear, and that’s RED TROUSERS. In fact - if you can’t wear red trousers you’d be better off wearing NO TROUSERS AT ALL. That’s what I say.
Tuesday, 18 October 2011
Ascot
(I love the way the guy in blue trousers is all like "I win!")
I love this.
ReplyDeleteRed trousers (or pants, as I've been known to say) have been troubling me since my youth. Now they are my obsession. And I'll admit, I have a bit of penchant for purple. Here's my contribution- perhaps we should collaborate on this movement. http://moscerina.com/red-pants/
Are the two fellas in dark trousers wearing the same loafers as each other?
ReplyDeleteThey are the 99%. They will prevail.
ReplyDeleteSignet ring on the member of the aristocracy in the middle - double points for that!
ReplyDeleteThe chap on the right shows some true class with matching loafers and trousers. Unfortunately the same can't be said for the poor chump on the left with the barbie coloured ankle swingers...
ReplyDeleteStill managed to pull gorgeous birds though, look at the right of the picture.
ReplyDeleteGood God. One of them is an ex-boyf. I would have been destined to a life of using colour fast washing detergent (or at least the maid will have been!)
ReplyDeleteJTD is unbelievably good in bed.
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