this september, NIKE iD closed their doors…ending a 2.5 year relationship with downtown nyc. i was happy to have had a part in the project, despite the fact it made me start to hate sneakers which led me to sell most of them (even my zoo york dunks). you can’t really hate something unless you love it.

special thanks to the whole family and NIKE. it was a blast and i’m sad to see it go…

last night we celebrated at STANTON SOCIAL, popping 70$ bottles of red wine (thanks Cristina) and eating a pre-fixe meal.

we walked to MAX FISH where i ran into PLAIN PAT, A TRAK and CUDI. we ended up walking to ROOM SERVICE which is like 35 blocks away because cabs were on strike. better for us, we need the excercise and the clean air!!!



*MAX FISH (another love/hate scenario)


*these are not glasses of water. thanks GAVIN.



*A TRIZZY in the hizzy.



*i stare at that weird picture everytime i’m in the FISH.



*IRAK ATTACK!



*”body art meets street art”…haha, those terms are so stupid.



*MISTER PINK wondering “why are we here”.