Correction (2:55 p.m.): In the initial version of this post, we forgot to credit our very gracious photographer, Bethany Jones. Thanks so much for helping us, Bethany—when you come to Chi this summer, the vino and/or Guinness is on us.
While my blogging brethren reside in the wonderfully windy city of Chicago, I enjoy the pleasure of calling Columbia, Mo., my temporary home as I pitter-patter my way through four years of the dream-world experience that is modern day higher education. Columbia is a lovely place for a million different reasons, but one thing that’s not high on that list is natural scenery. But after being cramped up in your favorite local coffee shop (see: Kaldi’s
), studying your ass off for the huge exam in that class you never actually attended because you swore to yourself you’d just read the book and get notes from that guy who you did that group project with earlier in the semester, you’re gonna need some fresh air, and lots of it. Enter Capen Park/Mulch Site. It has mulch for taking and rocks for climbing—what more could you ask for? You’re right, nothing.
Winter’s still got her foot in the door here in Missouri, which means I still have an excuse to wear blazers without people on campus thinking I transferred in from the SEC. This thrifted beauty fits well almost everywhere but the arms, which could use a nice visit to the tailor. I’m working on that.
Also, I tend to opt for boots when wearing jackets. Why? I don’t really know. Maybe it’s because my high school mascot was a lumberjack. Maybe it’s because I misplaced my favorite longwings. Or maybe it’s because when I’m not blowing out my pocket fades or doing squats to make my honeycombs explode, I’m usually out climbing rock faces in blazers and tie bars. I know you sensed the sarcasm.
“The 77″ dry 14-ounce Kurabo fabric, two and a half months (Standard Style, $200) by Baldwin Denim, size 31; mocha blazer (thrifted, $20), size 38; blue and pink polka dot tie (my old man’s closet, free); old leather belt (my old man’s closet, free); dark tortoise “Preston” eyeglasses (online, $95) by Warby Parker; coral oxford (retail, $50) by American Apparel, medium; thrifted work boots (borrowed from our dear friend Travis Craig, $9), military watch (eBay, $18) by Rothco.
“We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master.”
A note on the the “rent money” category: This is what we’d likely spend our cash on if we didn’t have to pay to keep roofs over our heads. Or if we had a family fortune to squander. Or if we had one of those McDonald’s play pits that, instead of party balls, was filled with dollar bills. File these items under “want.” But stick around—you’ll find a workable solution at the end of this clothing lust. (Twist!)
Spring is tapping on the door right now. Pretty soon she’ll be knocking, and eventually she’ll be kicking it in. In preparation, I’ve accumulated some of my favorite items for this upcoming spring, most of which are way out of my price range. For right now, we’ll call them sartorially aesthetic pieces of inspiration.
it’s gonna rain, and you’re gonna need an umbrella, right?
See what I mean about out of my price range? Let’s do some quick math. Those five items? Pushing $900. Last I checked, I didn’t have that kind of wampum to drop on one set of clothes. But here’s how I hacked the system:
You don’t have
to toss 9 Benjamins out the window to get this look. Take the shorts, for instance. Front cargo pockets are gaining popularity, and for good reason—they’re functional (cargo
is such an ugly word though). Anywho, if you’ve got an old pair of pants that goes without wear these days, find a friend who knows how to sew (and preferably enjoys doing so). Have him or her cut and hem your pants into shorts, using the extra fabric to make front button pockets on the thighs, like the WWM shorts above – this obviously requires a few buttons. This allows you to control the length of your inseam and where the shorts will hit on your leg. Then, pass them 10 to 20 bucks for their hard work, and you’ve got a pair of dope shorts for spring.
Just an idea, but repurposing old stuff you’ve fallen out of love with will save you cash and give you something new at the same time. We currently have a pair under construction – photos to follow upon their completion.
Editor’s note: Here at the Midwestyle, we’re fans of practical transportation and staying fit. Bikes accomplish both. This is a post by Cameron N.—student, model(?), thinker, no-longer-part-of-this-blog, and apparently, hipster. Cam, over to you:
The perks of living on East Campus
are many. I’m just a five minute jaunt from class. I can be in the heart of downtown in 10 or 15 by foot. That convenience sounds great, I know, but most mornings, I wake up for my nine o’clock classes at about 8:44, throw on a pot of coffee, practice the bare minimum levels of personal hygiene, put said coffee in my thermos, and finally jam out the door at about 8:56. And unless I’m trying to do that painfully awkward walk-run-skip thing I usually do when I’m in a hurry, I hop on my bike. Living in a small-ish town like Columbia allows my bike to be my main mode of transportation.
And I like that.
Because I like my bike.
Yeah, I’m aware it is a fixed gear.
Specs: Leader 725TR frame – 58, Leader Trickstar steel fork, Cane Creek ZS headset, Nitto bullhorn handlebars, Kalin seatpost, Pake PBS saddle, Origin8 Pro Track crankset, Shimano bottom bracket, All-City pedals/toe clips, Velocity B43 wheelset laced to Origin8 hubs, freedom Thickslick tires.
Heather henley (Christmas gift from the lady) by J. Crew, small; “The 77″ dry, 14-ounce Kurabo fabric (Standard Style, $200) by Baldwin Denim, size 31; brown leather belt (stolen from dad’s closet); Mid Skool 77 LX courtesy of Vans Vault, size 9.5.
Photos by Zach McSpadden. Thanks for helping, guy.
Let’s talk about gafas del sol. For those who don’t speak Spanish, that’s español for “gafas of the sol.” Or sunglasses. Whichever you prefer.
I’ve been in the market for some ’60s throwback sunglasses, like these RayBan Clubmasters.
So, I was pumped when I found these tortoise keyhole sunglasses at Seek Vintage
yesterday. Though not the exact look I was seeking (see what I did there, eh, eh?), they were 10 bucks. Hard to beat. I mean, sure, I’d love to have these Persol retro sunnies,
but I’d rather save $300. (File under: #sacrifices and #rentmoney.)
What we care about is achieving a classic look regardless of name/brand. And when we can do that for 3 percent of the price, well, our work here is done.
Check your local thrift store, or pick some old knock-off Wayfarers up for $6
. Sure, they’re cheap. But $160 sunglasses break just the same when you step on them.
Tortoise keyhole sunglasses (thrifted, $10).