it’s 2 p.m. and the mid-day sun is relentless. the air is full of dust and bass, and you’re just looking for a reason to keep moving. then the first drop of a set hits, and someone hands you a cup of yellow gold.
that icy, tart hit of sugar is the only thing standing between you and a total meltdown. it’s the unofficial fuel of the afternoon set, the brain freeze that snaps you back into reality so you can lose yourself all over again.
this hat is for that moment. and every moment like it.
· five panel cap · embroidered text · unstructured, low profile · one size fits most · ships in 3-7 business days
