makes no attempt to fix it: the Devi of the Darn is adamant — annihilation through embroidery. This is a style that lends itself to logo-logorrhea, whereby we try and replicate your sweater’s trademarked sign for just that 'what-the-heck effect'. It’s not for nothing Heidegger once called us litigationlustig.
The Adolf Loos of sweaters
a patron saint of no frills
overt ergonomics
and anomie anew
A cable knit, not quite. For miscreants and misfits, cads cognoscenti, foppish femmes and anyone just unafraid to rococo. A riot in reverse — spun out of cardies and discarded ties — conspiracy of the counter-cravat.
Our Breviary of Briefs
in seven menstrual monochromes
Have the time of the month every day of the week
Just as sleepy eyes and snotty noses can make boogies in the night, so can sweaters slumbering in the laundry conjure bobbles on their bellies, at the elbows, under arms. But don't send the tiny fuzzballs packing or they'll end up floating on the high seas. We have luckily a mini non-solution to the bigly microplastics problem: pile more pompom on the pilling — the disguise is drastic and just seriously super.