This is for the homies
After an epic five years adventure, Cellophane Sneakers Boutique closed its doors last saturday.
It has been a wonderfull place where; fellaz, unicornes, gamblers, bluntkillers, beautifull losers, underground dj's, slimy dressed hypsters, dark bad boys, bottle crushers, horror movies fans, lovely assholes, FAF soldiers, lost (drunk) souls, promising photographers, true entrepreneurs, smart bandits, babes, collector fixies, cheap pimps, unknown heroes, badass thugs, poets of the interwebz, hardcore artists, golden children, war stars, hard rockies, predators, terminators, urban legends, CKMI mercenaries, M57 veterans, Fayabash mobbsters, DTRP snipers, +41 tacticians, family and friends, ladies and bitches, gentlemen and motherfuckaz, as much as sneak addicts, have been at theire maximum. This store was like our grownups' kindergarten. Our fuckin untold HQ. We will miss this spot.
We're all closing doors on a bunch of memories. I'd like to thank and congrat Giggy and Dada for the great goal they achieved with this challenge and the marvelous moments we spent in theire shop. I wish them great success for the rest of theire journey. The best is still to come buddies. And yes I'm a bit melo on this one, so what? Cello people knows...
And for the kicks, back to FC and eBay motherfuckers.
CELLOPHANE
2006 - 2011
RIP
