Two buttons came off my shirt this morning. Not in a dramatic Hulk Smash! sort of way. In a sad and unravelly sort of way. But there's something strangely beautiful about an unravelled button... so the new Weekend Project is buttons! We're happy to see decorative buttons (even if the Brit-atans may prefer to call them badges). And we might even tolerate the occasional mechanical button if it is particularly handsome. But we'll probably draw the line at belly buttons. Buttons. If it weren't for them we'd have our pants around our ankles and be flicking switches in a most undignified manner.