The softest guy, the deadliest shot
I created him facing forward with a bare background: on a T-shirt, a portrait like this reads from a distance. What doesn't fit on the cotton is the twist: in his story, Cooper is the softest koala in town — until he steps onto the bowls green. There he stops joking, reads the shot in silence, and calls the curve of the bowl three throws ahead. He delivers a perfect shot, steals the game, and drops a "sorry, mate" without a shred of remorse. Underneath the plush exterior is cold precision, and nobody sees it coming.







