A Sneak Peak at our Photo Shoot for our 3rd Annual Swimsuit Issue. Available for Purchase on June 1st, 2013
Music used to have love. Music used to have class. Music used to have purpose. Music used to be.
There’s a place on the horizon of the darkest evening that acquiesces the night with a soft, violet impression. Upon the calm plane of a silent river in silent reception of the place is the dispelled reality of its structure. But resting at the corner of little Hoboken, New Jersey exists a place exploring its own fantasy. It’s called Teak on the Hudson, and you haven’t realized its existence until you’ve touched a hand to its door, a foot to its floor.