I just got my -62 in my hands.
Maybe it's been said once, maybe it's been said a hundred times.
If I had to sell my collection of IH wares, and save only one - this would be the one - hands down.
If, God forbid, my apartment was on fire, and I had to save what meager, few worldly possessions I own - this shirt would be tops on the list.
Raw indigo western… blanked lined western... chambray... They are all off-the-charts.
But this wabash western. The weight. The color. The pattern. It's beyond anything I've put on before.
Melodrama, maybe. But it's not. This is the sickest shirt I've ever had in my hands.
(With ALL OF THAT SAID: This wabash + blanket lining + shacket pockets: What!!?!! That would render completely meaningless any subsequent shirt ever produced. But that's a search/story for another thread.)
Bravo, Haraki and the IH Crew.
I'll shut up now.