High Country Belt - Double Keeper leather hat cutting through the still air

cutting through the still air as the path opens and the day stretches long

holding things together while the city starts to spin

rolled to 3/4 when the pace picks up

every pouch arrives with its own scars

High Country Belt - Double Keeper leather hat cutting through the still airHigh Country Double Keeper Belt New York runs hot after dark. All black becomes a uniform, not a statement. You move through Williamsburg on foot, belt locked in place, shirt untucked, nothing loose that can be grabbed or lost. The night slides from a cramped bar to the street without warning. Noise, laughter, momentum. Later, tacos al pastor eaten standing up, grease on your fingers, music leaking from somewhere you did not plan to enter. A short