Humans of Brooklyn come in one of two breeds, those who live in Williamsburg. And those who don’t. If you’ve ever walked into Potter World or Wizard Quest from an overcrowded, tourist-filled street — that transportation of dimensions feeling — it’s comparable to boarding the L in Manhattan and exiting on Lorimer St. Like any good rabbit hole, it sucks you in. And while you marvel at the Manhattan skyline from whatever dive-meets-rooftop bar you’re sipping craft beer from, you’ve completely forgotten the blur of city streets. Willamsburg belongs to the stylishly confused, the fashion outsiders and the trailblazers. After the clean lines and structured cuts of weekday city style, there’s nothing better than surrendering to the sartorial liberation of a Saturday in Brooklyn. Plus, with the drop of a kimono this outfit transitions from ootd to ootn.
Best from Brooklyn,