A friend of mine always says you aren’t allowed to describe yourself as “quirky”… and beware of people who do. Something tells me this outfit might call itself the q word, or at the very least, eccentric (note the “art school” specs). But I’ve always held that the difference between eccentric and quirky was the number of zeroes following your bank balance, so since this look is riding the F train, I’m betting it’s the former.
