I’m not a huge follower of fashion or trends.  There, I said it.  I tend to mind my own business and try to make up my own mind about things.  “Try” being the key word in that sentence.  It’s especially hard living in an iPhone-Retail world to keep a clear head and a clear opinion about what I genuinely like and what I have been desensatized into liking.  It’s like we all have the fashion equivalent of Stockholm Syndrome.  This painting is ridiculous.  This man  has a seahorse for a mustache.  It has no function or purpose but visual interest and shock value, but the more that I look at it, the more I want a seahorse mustache mustache for myself.