Fine Cars and Pool Tables

I am Savin, pronounced like the word "saving", just without the g. I love film; vintage;architecture; kindness; charactere; gentleman's attire; cardigans; ties; scarves; sophistication; elegance; class; intelligence; tea; coffee;cooking; Los Angeles; San Francisco; New York; Rio; Paris; Rome; Copenhagen; Europe; Brazil; Asia; Lao Tzu; Hokusai; Korean food; Japanese food; Paul Newman; pool tables; lighters; the classics; fine watches; fine leather goods; Persols; oxfords; brogues; wingtips;suits; cigars; fine cars; nights with the guys; technology; calligraphy; Katakana; Kanji; Hiragana; Mandarin; Hangul; Farsi; Arabic, Italian; Portuguese; Spanish; French; German; Swedish; Danish; other cultures, languages, and cuisines; world history; furniture; Steve Mcqueen; the 1920's through 2011; LPs; all music; The Getty; German cars; fountain pens; masculinity; femininity; balance; Yin and Yang; Feng Shui; the Masons; geometry; God; Buddha; Zarathustra; Pretty much anything. My tumblr is an escape from th mundane and an expression of me.

Note: I own none of the images I post, unless otherwise stated

adiosdude asked: hey sorry i don't really know how to respond when people reply to posts; i really don't like attention, i mean it sort of pisses me off, but my birthday is coming up so tonight was the party with my family and relatives. and so i set up balloons orwhatever and my mom doesn't like the way it looks. and she got a sparkly banner that says happy birthday and i didnt want to put it up because it looks ridiculous and i mean its MY party right? and don't get me wrong, i love my mom, but still.

I totally understand. I’ve had that happen a couple times with various people.

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