The stew has been simmering for years. Old scraps. New ingredients. A potato from a dead grandmother's garden. Bones from something none of us remember. You taste it and you taste the entire history of your existence. It's unclear what's in there. That's the point. That's life.

• Soft cotton tee, unisex fit, true to size
• Screen-printed in the USA with premium ink
• Machine wash cold, tumble dry low

For people who are comfortable with the idea that everything they are was, at some point, just thrown in.