I have one pocketsquare from Kent Wang in pink with red edge.

My latest gastly driver's license photo ( is there any other) was taken in a pink shirt, which, coupled
to my fair complexion and red hair has cooled any future interest to the point I avoid pink lemonade and grapefruit.

And yet the IGents persist with caveats it can be fun, women are somehow drawn to it and if Emiliano Zapata Shirtiers will give a forum discount ( 4 shoe polishing rags for the price of 3) and a few freebies to the man, call it 'Dusty Rose' you really can wear it to a biker's charity run with Boozer to collect toys for special needs children.

And now I see Magenta showing up. Magenta entered my vocabulary in Santa Cruz California, participating in my first midnight showing of The Rocky Horror Picture Show with a bunch of Punk Rockers also newly arrived from los Angeles.

Magenta seems to be the line in the sandbox even IGENTS won't cross.