Jonathan Evans

1 month ago | esquire.com | Jonathan Evans

When your vehicle has four wheels, your bag doesn’t need ’em. If you’re hitting the road and skipping the check-in counter, forget about 360 degree spinners and baggage-bin restrictions. Instead, reach for a crushable, throw-in-the-trunk-able weekender that gains character the more Saturdays and Sundays you spend away. You know the old photos of movie stars at the airport with a stylish carry-on over their shoulder? That can be you—minus the airport crowds—as you stroll from car to woodsy cabin.

1 month ago | esquire.com | Jonathan Evans

Tahir Karmali has been thinking about Saint Sebastian recently. You might know the story. If not, the short version is that Sebastian was an early Christian saint and martyr, famously tied to a tree (or post) and shot with arrows after his religion was discovered. When that didn’t kill him, he was eventually clubbed to death. Even if his tale is unfamiliar, you’ve probably seen a painting of him. “He’s sort of a trope in art,” Karmali explains.

1 month ago | esquire.com | Jonathan Evans

Back in 2023, French swimwear brand Vilebrequin first partnered with St. Regis Hotels for a limited-edition collection of trunks, towels, and other beachy stuff inspired by three upcoming (and now opened) resorts. The vibe was luxurious yet unserious—exactly what you'd expect from a couple of companies well versed in the finer points of high-end travel. The only question many fans were left asking was, When will we get more? Today, they get their answer.

1 month ago | esquire.com | Jonathan Evans

When things warm up, most guys reach for cotton and linen suits. It’s expected—the “right” thing to do when it’s hot and the occasion demands a degree of formality. I’m not here to throw stones. If those guys are happy in their (stifling) cotton and (wrinkled) linen, I’m happy for them. But I employ a different tactic. When I tell people about it, the very idea confounds them (or makes them give me the side-eye). I reach for wool. What to Read NextYes, wool. That quintessential cold-weather insulator.

1 month ago | esquire.com | Jonathan Evans

When things warm up, most guys reach for cotton and linen suits. It’s expected—the “right” thing to do when it’s hot and the occasion demands a degree of formality. I’m not here to throw stones. If those guys are happy in their (stifling) cotton and (wrinkled) linen, I’m happy for them. But I employ a different tactic. When I tell people about it, the very idea confounds them (or makes them give me the side-eye). I reach for wool. Yes, wool. That quintessential cold-weather insulator.