
A dollar's worth of lycra put together in a sweat shop and sold for 80 bucks under some pretence of technology and high performance. It has become the go-to garb for those downward-doggedly seeking enlightenment, although they are not about to let the prickly issue of child labour upset their namaste.
But, in a display of irony only the universe is capable of, while these devotees grapple with the karma of dressing in misery, it's their clothing that has instead gained transcendence - from the mat to the mall, and everywhere in between. Well, it stops here, because Activewear now has a long overdue nemesis. A label based on that old classic - a cotton, bloody tee-shirt. It's always worked before. It already stinks less than that other fancy shit. And you can wear it in the pub, cafe or wherever the hell you want without looking like a total twat.
Now available in a few more colours and with the addition of a couple of extra lines, but improvement? As if. You can't improve perfection.
So, get'em while they're hot. Which is not some transparent marketing claim of scarcity - they are always hot.
Available in a variety of colours in the following styles:
- Unisex Tee
- Woman's Tee
- Heavyweight Hoodie
- Zip Hoodie
- Sweatshirt
- Little Leftfielder Tee
- Little Leftfielder Hoodie
- Little Leftfielder Onesie