Taking my love for Johnny Cash to the next level. I’ve been wanting to do a lonesome looking shoot in a nice hotel and my girl Rachel hooked it up at the Hudson and made all of my desperado dreams come true. Nah, those aren’t my cigarettes. I don’t smoke. Just wanted to use them as a prop. I pretended to smoke one outside and was instantly reminded why I have never smoked cigarettes and never will.
And now it’s time for brunch with Rachel and I think we’re heading to Coney Island for an adventure.
IN THIS LOOK…