Crossing A Bridge (Wanderhome Shirt)

The road has a song all to its own. Press your ear against my chest and you’ll hear it. It is always with me, soaring across mountaintops and sleeping in the gutter where the small and forgotten gods live. It tangles through my hair and sits heavy in my boots. Some days that song roars through my bones louder than any storm, and other days it hums its tune so quietly that I could forget it’s even there. But I will always hold tight to it, and I’ll throw on my cloak, grab my walking stick, and set foot once more. 

I trust the song. I trust the road. I trust that someday, I will arrive at a town and lay down in the grass and know that this is where I was meant to be. The road is a river that carries me home. 

Made from 6.1-oz, 100% cotton, featuring art by Conner Fawcett.