the quiet layer. something about staying in.

Linen and silk together is either pretentious or perfect and this one landed on the right side. The stripe is subtle enough that it reads as texture before it reads as pattern.

I wore it over nothing, then over everything. still thinking about this one.

It started as a blanket. then it had sleeves. I don't know how to explain the logic of that except that it worked.

Heavy enough to feel held. Loose enough to forget you're wearing it.

I almost didn't include this one. then I kept coming back to it.

There's something about wearing something unserious when everything else feels like it requires an answer. Four words: it's doing its job.

The print is quieter in person. which is how I like most things. It moves when you move and doesn't demand anything from you in return.

A good Tuesday shirt. a good nothing-day shirt