my feet hurt, y'all. they hurt because i spent the entire walking around Vienna, convinced that it would not be impossible to find a small hand-full of fashionable glamcanyon-worthy folks to photograph. vienna is a gorgeous city, but DUDE-what's up with the fashion here?? anyway, after a relentless few hours of seeing no one interesting, i finally stranded in the offices of Vice Austria where pretty much everyone was perfectly on the dot when it comes to personal style. lesson learned: vienna's cool cool is locked up in offices where it produces more cool cool.
here's 2 dudes from vice austria who kindly agreed to get their picture taken.


