The New York Times "In The Studio" series is so fucking good. I've watched all of these, I'm pretty sure. This time around they linked up with Thom Browne, which was a long time coming because the TB's apartment (minus twin bed) is already legendary, so you gotta imagine his New York City studio is fire. As you can imagine, shit's clean, sleek, neutral and borderline sterile, which, as far as I am concerned, is perfect. I also enjoy how Thom immediately says he doesn't "like a lot of stuff." He is a peculiar dude and we support that. His offices are so luxurious, but, like, not at the same time. I love the shot of him drawing at his tiny, little desk. It's straight out of a fucking Wes Anderson movie or something. The fact that the light isn't plugged in goes the extra mile for quirkiness. Watch the whole thing above and bow down to T Breezy.
