The jacket is wrinkled, but the green works.

Spotted by Nikolai Petrova

The jacket is a disaster of wrinkles and the green is loud, but the black pants keep it grounded. I always fixate on raw olive seams, so I’m staring at the texture of the jacket even while he’s scaling the ice. My weekender bag would hate this, but the crampons are necessary.

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