The Hood Got Hit by the Undead.

It didn’t happen all at once. One block went quiet. Then two. Next thing you know, it’s not your hood anymore. But we’re still here — the ones who know how to move when things go sideways. This collection is built for that kind of world. Functional where it matters, raw where it counts. No noise, just signal. Every piece carries the weight of a hundred stories you’ll never hear in full. That’s alright. Some things are meant to be worn, not said.