Hairstylist, artist, designer, style renegade, and post-apocalyptic road warrior Bryan Gunsell seems to always be leaving things at my house. Those green and black glasses in the picture above are sitting on my coffee table now – they were found in the aftermath of my thirtieth birthday party, but this isn’t the first time they have changed hands between me and him. It seems that every few months they mysteriously reappear at my house and are returned to him…. only for the cycle to soon begin again.
This time you get them back… but next time I’m keeping them Bryan.
