#282 IF...

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!
GIZ SEORN - “Rick” Brocade
4 color coat
2 color shirts
Pants with boots

Available at [ SWANK ] Event this January