Two white shapes sit on a dark ground. On the upper left, a dashed circle — an outline, an absence, a position marked but not occupied. On the lower right, a solid ball rests on a flat ledge. Between them, a curved ramp descends. Above it all, in white capitals: I HAD POTENTIAL. That is
Editorial note: This publication and Quirky Cotton Collective share an owner. The shirt reads like a piece of municipal infrastructure that got lost on its way to a fence line. Across the chest, in the block lettering of a hazard placard, the words NOT FRIENDLY sit above DO NOT TOUCH. Between them, or beside them,
Editorial note: This publication and Quirky Cotton Collective share an owner. The rectangle is black-and-white speckled, the way a composition notebook cover has been speckled for decades. A dark binding strip runs down the left edge. Inside a white ruled label headed COMPOSITION, an outlined ghost and an outlined pumpkin sit together. That is the
