A fox who walks to think
I created it facing forward with a clean background: it reads at a glance on a T-shirt. But what doesn't fit on the cotton is what he does when his body asks to move: in his story, every few weeks Otto disappears for a whole day and walks the coast until he's tired enough for his head to go quiet. He doesn't run or train; he walks, and that's enough for him. It's his way of putting things in order inside, the same thing other people achieve through meditation.







