From text to textiles, from stores to stories— every week we take a confidential behind the scenes look chronicling diverse experiences and accounts of some of the most pivotal, impactful and transformative narratives that make up the real fabric of fashion.
These entries are included as material in the Web3 Fashion Manifesto and also open sourced under CC0 to the Meta Source Vaults.
Picking through these illusions and sets to my soggy shoes, if all ends up I’m moving through.
Sunday to sunday, to the morning light. Wear long sleeves, broad brimmed, buttons done up.
Paints, engineers, west madam Houston and one way streets.
A demolition yet to thrive. A duplex of stone walls.
It seems abstract but nothing could be more tangible.
Pucker up, what a frown, curl your eyes red, black and brown. A stalker, a watcher, a psychopath. Just for laughs. You maniac.
They are more comfortable with 100% failure & a thick layer of medication. Rather than self sovereignty. The idea so radically upsetting.
They are here for pennies and dimes.
Can you still not see the water?
Unlocked exponential independent wealth.
But I’m passed that. And you know that. The current of culture and capital lighting this midnight oil.
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