Black Bear Brand - the Pacific NW
Black Bear Brand - the Pacific Northwest!
American fashion brand Black Bear Brand; a way of life, a life style.
An interplay of craftsmanship and art.
Black Bear Brand in its Defender 90 with mans best friend... buddy the pit bull.
Black Bear Brand is based out of the Pacific NW and many influences from it.
Nature is s huge influence from its colors, its textures; all it beauties inspire Black Bear Brand's creative directory Josh Sirlin. Josh Sirlin spends as much time as he can surrounded by the wild and beautiful influences. Everything in nature provokes me... makes me feel and inspires the Black Bear Brand deigns.
Josh Sirlin, designer and owner of Black Bear Brand in his Land Rover D90 with his pit bull. Black Bear Brand is the new luxury, luxury defined by the feeling and experience... not just the price. Black Bear Brand designs and craft beautiful mens fashion. Fashion that represents a way of life... the life of the designer, the life of the adventurer, the man that's an individual, a man that doesn't comprise... explore to create.
I'm certainly not who people think I am. I always do whatever I want to do, and my designs are personal to me...
Live for yourself, answer to nobody.
My influences come from real life. I'm not interested in stories for stroy's sake. I'm interested in life—and what wild shit is out there.
Every experience becomes a part of me. It fuels my creativity, it's in what I design.
We are meant to explore this earth like children do, unhindered by fear, propelled by curiosity and a sense of discovery. Allow yourself to see the world through new eyes and know there are amazing adventures here for you.
The world is yours to explore.
Josh Sirlin
Black Bear Brand
pit bulls - mans best friend!
Ring Tailed Roarer Blues - by The Last Knife Fighter
Well, hey, Mr. Someone, can I have your name?
Hey, Mrs. Gravy, where the hell′s your train?
Hey, Mrs. Lady, can I take you home tonight?
Well, I'm a beat down downer with rusty veins
I'm a ring-tailed roarer, just a raisin' cane
I could tell yo ua story but they all seem the same
About a careless cowboy with a careless plan
Gun on his hip, knife in his hand
Running' from the devil and hiding when he can
Well, hey Mr. Someone, can I have your name?
Hey, Mrs. Gravy, where the hell's your train?
Hey, Mrs. Lady, let me take you home tonight?
So, Don't get me sane when I need change
Don't tell the reaper I'm in his range
Don't call me crazy when all I is is strange
Well, I'm a werewolf, baby, and I'm on your trail
Took a silver bullet and I lost my tail
Moon here is the county, hell, it never seamed this pale
Well, hey Mr. Someone, can I have your name?
Hey Mrs. Gravy, where the hell's your train?
Hey, Mrs. Lady, let me take you home tonight?