Description
Each paired to its owner, a microcosm of personality. Thrown on, messily (no time to check the mirror), the text was clear: “The corner of Clay St. and 2nd Ave. 6:00. Don’t be late.”
The quiet suburban world called home, slowly dismantled by the elation of escape—leaving home in order to return, tearing down to build back up again.
We’re in it for the small cacophony, the tiny orchestra—beating hearts, uncontainable laughter, and unspoken solidarity.
The resonance of connection.
These hats feature pink embroidery and all cotton construction with an unstructured crown and brass clasp closure.
