In this pair of shoes.

In this book.

Inside the Cycling Lexicon.

In this surfcomb made by Saltfish.

In this indigo stuff.

Behind this ties.

In this corduroy cap.

In this combination.

On this cuff.

Still in souvenir jackets.

Not in this sign anymore.

In this position.

In this SupremexNorthFace stupid stuff.

On this boat.

In this pomade packaging.

On this military bag.

In this vintage camping-car.

On this book about the most dangerous surf spot in the world.

In sweet food sometimes.

In this broken Monet. 

Around this face.

In this Norshor leather jacket.

In this typography.

In these colors.

In these pants.

In this combination.

On this board.

Not in this sweater.

Around your neck with this shawl collar cardigan.

In this perfect retro Ferrari. 

In this team sponsorised by Hudson's bay.

On this stool.

Near this Harvard badge.

In this drawing.

On this funny calendar made by Studio d'Artisan.

In these guys called Ween.

On this really well patched M65 jacket.

In this fancy mix of zoot pants and letterman knits.

On your shoulders with this grizzly jacket.

In this type.

Near this head.

On his noze.

Hooked on the wall.

In mister Bill Cunningham forever.

In this position thanks to the Eames lounge chair.

Particulary in this page of Lonny magazine (thanks Angel Dormer).

On this desk.

Everywhere here.

In the combination of irish sweater + oxford shirt + beautiful neck.

Surely inside this beautiful Nokona baseball glove.

In Mos Burger main menu.

In the "hands in pocket style".

Near this Goryu jacket made by Visvim for Moncler.

In the packaging of the Mast brothers chocolate.

In this old cage.

In sleeveless tee-shirt if you have his muscles.

In this really funny photo.

Everywhere here.

In Django forever and even more when he was wearing tweed.

Inside these books for sure.