Spent a lot of nights listening to steel guitars and torching reds and when the supply runs low: camels in order to see these thru. These bags came together with mild amounts of experimentation throughout. I am a professional dropout. I know nothing. From the workbench I can see the sun die over the sea and the boats carry loads from a-to-b.
I have taken a number of years off the machine to raise flesh. It’s been wild and everything it needs to be to put me right here. I live somewhere between semi-pro and retired. havent been able to pin it down so I made some more bags.
These ones are special. and priced to stay with me. Money can’t talk but these open mouths everywhere they go.
They’re saying the robots are out to get us. i say come try. fuck em all. fullstop. get some miles under the belt before our air gets taxed. walk to the hills and bring a good bag along.
