Verses that inspire the design of this shirt:
Taxis were navigating the bars awaiting the march of their guests. When we turn our heads we look at each other, like who tries to suffocate their sorrows with a glass, and after the march of despair, we begin to feel understood.
We were broken hearts looking to recover from their sludge, when we both knew that only through desire maybe love would return and the flower would resurface from the mud. Perhaps desire was the ingredient that would invite us to feel lighter. To look forward, let the bars disappear and our bodies greet each other. Not to exercise oblivion, but memory. The memory that desire keeps floating.