I can't speak for anyone but myself, but the landscapes and cityscapes have really shaped the way I dress. This is verbatim from an chat I had with Conceptual 4rest: ________________________________________________________________________ I love the solitude of the Canadian Rockies and the hues of grey and black rock and the pale and deep greens of conifers and in the cities: I like the sparse lights of LA at night orange on black and just the sound of cars the look of cold neon against asphalt strip clubs and gas stations on lonely stretches in El Monte Sitting at a Winchell's donuts (worst chain ever, only the fresh donuts are edible) waiting for the new batch to come out of the oven talking to the tattooed, shirtless, BMX rider we called "Devil" everything closed just the dim lights of the closed restaurants and chain bookstores and motels .............................................................. I imagine that some of you guys must have similar experiences that have shaped the way you dress. If you are in college, probably a little less, but for example, I see a lot of LA in the way Baron dressed, and it was a lot different than my experience with LA. Feel free to contribute if you wish to.