Things That Go Croak In The Dark
EDITORS’ NOTES: Risin’ up, back on the street.
“… tell me, everybody’s pickin’ up on that feline beat, ‘cause everything else is obsolete…” sang Thomas O’Malley. Turns out Phil Harris’ voice navigated me quite blissfully through childhood. Nine lifetimes later now, we're sitting here in the cockpit remembering who we are. Just a man and his will to survive. Growing, maybe it isn’t always meant to feel fifty shades of great, but neither does it have to be grey or blue or by textbook. “If toast always lands butter-side down, and cats always land on their feet, what happens if you strap toast to the back of a cat and drop it?” (Steven Wright, legend).
Tastes better coloured in, doesn’t it?
Here’s an irrelevant fact for you: When we read our first book, “The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house all that cold, cold wet day”. That’s when we discovered a portal to a new world, a wonderland. Soon later, we was given a copy of a story by Lewis Carroll. We're sure you know which one it is.
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?”
“That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,” said the Cat.
“I don't much care where,” said Alice.
“Then it doesn't matter which way you go,” said the Cat.
Whether from Bengal, Cheshire or Siberia, topped with a hat, majestically maned or without a coat at all. It’s a T-Shirt, this Kingdom is yours, and you can wear it however-the-heck you like. Just remember, though 180gsm, this organic cotton number probably won’t do much more than provide one smart layer of comfort from the elements. If it’s raining out there, stay streetwise. Otherwise, shine on.
*Gratefully made to order.
