As we have previously noted, Rick Owens is practically a god in the realm of Black Metal Serfwear. This means he likely sits on a throne of goat skulls that hovers high above on an ashen cloud, gnawing peppered jerky made from the flesh of his worshipers. It must be awfully bright up there, so close to the sun, and the man needs a pair of cover-all sunglasses.
Here, he imparts this eye wear to you. These are perhaps a little too bold and tech for most serfs, but those who are willing to take a leap of faith with the dark ruler will be duly rewarded with an small but very noticeable streak of his power. People will stop and ask you where you got your glasses on the regular. You will just grunt in response. Ssense has them.
More looks after the jump