Going to work on a beautiful Monday morn is painful enough without the added insult of shoving your recalcitrant limbs into unforgiving work clothes. So I don't. This is not to say I'm trotting around downtown San Francisco naked, it is to say I am currently garbed in a striped shirt and hoodie. I am classy. I am professional. I should be wearing this swamp grass t-shirt instead:


Doesn't that look cozy? All nice and jersey with some swamp grass to add appeal? I mean, what isn't appealing about swamp grass?

Labels: indie design, tops, whimsy