Our city is going crazy. Our current mayor *Rob Ford – google him…no seriously, do it. You’ll see what I mean* is making Toronto a laughing stock. Seriously, I don’t know how he’s still in office.
On these jaded and cynical days, I end up reaching for soft, loose, and chunky things. Perhaps I’m unconsciously trying to create a protective barrier between myself and those things that have me feeling like our world is going down the crapper.
Perhaps, it’s not so unconscious.
This tank from Love Nail Tree also fits. The design is a commentary on the American dream – the perversion and decay of it more accurately. So perhaps, while I reach for a protective barrier, I also can not quiet the instinct in me to not go quietly into that gentle night, if only through the use of a wise graphic tee.