I was just thinking how I was near homeless a few years ago living in my old factory and also about when I first made jeans and the little room I started in and how I made that room into something way bigger. It’s like the same feeling except with deeper roots. Shits a trip🤔
life is a dream but a dream is a nightmare and some stay asleep but never wake up …
And shout out to all parents. I dunno how we do it out here y’all.