"America whatever" breaks through the mythic corpse of exceptionalism & re-injects a final shot into a corroded venous network.
This t-shirt is a merry-go-round, a cloud hovering near capital reproduction graveyard.
It doesn't add value to your life even though sales departments want you to envision how it will.
It may be a thing with an oblique reference to a brokenness that is shared, an evolving orbital pattern making strange things feel present, intense, shared even, despite the gulfs radiating between us.
