S Cult

Clothes

Things made to be worn. No blanks with a logo.

Two to a chapter.

Mind

The kid who never left.

A dark indigo denim jacket on a hanger against a concrete wall

Denim jacket

The one the rest stand next to.

Look at it

An off-white tee on a hanger against a concrete wall

Tee

The plain one. It still gets a mark.

Soul

The quiet part.

A charcoal zip hoodie on a hanger against a concrete wall

Zip hoodie

Zips to the chin. Some days ask for that.

Charcoal sweatpants hung flat against a concrete wall

Sweatpants

Made for the sofa. Allowed outside.

Mask

The face you pick for the room.

A black heavyweight hoodie hung against a concrete wall

Heavyweight hoodie

The one you reach for without thinking.

A grey sweatshirt on a hanger against a concrete wall

Sweatshirt

The hoodie, minus the hood.

Flesh

Real, and not the whole of you.

An off-white long-sleeve tee on a hanger against a concrete wall

Long-sleeve tee

Close to the skin on purpose.

Charcoal shorts hung flat against a concrete wall

Shorts

Shows the knees. Your call.

Pick any two.

One way of fitting, one way of sizing. So the answer is always the same.

One small mark per piece. By hand. Never the same twice.