Me, myself & I. All three have opinions.
“Undiagnosed” gives the inner monologue three heads and a set of teeth. One’s howling, one’s on high alert, and one probably knows something the others don’t. They share a body, but agreeing on a direction? That’s a whole other matter.
Surrounded by watchful stars, wild blooms, and a flaming skull, this strange little beast carries an eye inside its heart and a few mysteries of its own. Folk-art details meet gothic lettering, with deep purple against soft lilac giving something sweet a slightly feral streak.
It’s a nod to the parts of ourselves we’re still getting acquainted with: the contradictions, the unanswered questions, and the feeling that “me, myself & I” might need a bigger group chat.
Still figuring it out. All three of us.
Read the Privacy Policy
