i sat across from thom browne on the subway this morning (uptown F, he got on at 14th for all you T. B. stalkers out therrr) .
here is a reasonable facsimile of the scene, i made it for you [not pictured: my giant sunglasses, iced coffee, sweaty strangers]:
he was so...THOM BROWNE! the teensiest little jacket with a tiny coat and shortened sleeves and leeeetle shorts and a skinny tie tucked into the waistband of the shorts and even his TIE CLIP was a SPECK of a thing.
teeny. tiny. short. shrunken.
very committed to his look, i must say.