Otto.

As a child he spent his afternoons in a basement, with the older neighbour who looked after him while his mother worked: a reindeer-Kin with a grow-lamp garden and shelves full of labelled jars. From her he learned to tell fermentation smells apart, to label every jar, and to stay quiet when silence was worth more than any explanation. His whole way of caring for others comes from those quiet afternoons. The portrait doesn't tell you that part; where it comes from, I tell in his story.

That's why a sweatshirt suits him so well: it's the garment of someone who gets ready for a quiet job and then goes home to put things in order. On your chest you carry his calm face and his striped sweater; the rest — the basement, the jars, the reindeer who raised him — stays underneath, out of sight. It works as an everyday piece, a friendly fox up front with nothing loud about it. If you want more, I have other Animal Kinhood clothing with other characters from the same family, all signed by me, Yago Partal.