$12.00
Doesn't Have To Make Sense Art Sack X People I've Loved
SKU: 51007
Schlep your sh*t, support artists, and hug a tree with this new reusable Doesn't Have To Make Sense Art Sack! This rad new bag holds up to 50 lbs and folds into an interior pocket so you can grab and go. It is made with 100% Recycled RPET (recycled polyethylene terephthalate), uses waterless printing, and is machine washable.
Measures approx.: 18" L x 19" H.
This design by Carissa Potter of People I've Loved features a whimsical mermaid paired with the text "Sh*t Doesn't Have to Make Sense." Because it’s true!
Illustrated by Carissa Potter of Oakland, California, who creates work for her studio People I've Loved. Her objects, cards, prints, paintings, and books are meant to facilitate connections between people and help them have authentic, sometimes difficult conversations.
These statements have not been evaluated by the Food and Drug Administration. This product is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure, or prevent any disease.
Illustrated by Carissa Potter of Oakland, California, who creates work for her studio People I've Loved. Her objects, cards, prints, paintings, and books are meant to facilitate connections between people and help them have authentic, sometimes difficult conversations.
These statements have not been evaluated by the Food and Drug Administration. This product is not intended to diagnose, treat, cure, or prevent any disease.
Fabric is rPET made from plastic bottles, STANDARD 100 by OEKO-TEX® certified.
Ingredients may be subject to change. The most accurate and up to date product ingredient list can also found on the product packaging.
Ingredients may be subject to change. The most accurate and up to date product ingredient list can also found on the product packaging.
Yellow Owl Workshop is the brainchild of Christine Schmidt, whose art career began in primary school when she won a bike at the local grocer's coloring contest. This bike was red and had ten whole speeds! After a youth spent on the plains of Kansas City and art school in Washington, D.C., she and her loverboy Evan moved west to a little place perched atop windy Bernal Hill in San Francisco. Fueled by too much black tea and public radio shows, she spent nights creating hand-printed cards and gifts. Seeking out local suppliers and working with fine, momma-earth loving materials, she began honing her line of wares. In 2007, after steeling her nerves, Christine took a box of her goods to some local stores, they placed orders, and Yellow Owl Workshop was born.
