As a young(er) Bastille fan, I would google for Dan Smith's graphic tees, avoiding the likes of his $100 purchases from tours to the US, and going for the £10 H&M options instead (spy the NASA t-shirt I bought from the mens section four years ago and still own). Much to the dismay of my mother who couldn't understand the need to own a Twin Peaks t-shirt.
Gradually, I started research for my own tees instead - finding the likes of the wonderful Girls on Tops, who champion female filmmakers and women in the creative industry through their simple but bold t-shirts and "Read Me" blog. But this snazzy number comes from Y2K tees, another online store whose slogan simply reads that "the 90s called, they want their tees back".
I'd never fallen into the 90s tshirt trend before - to be frank I'd never found one that appealed all that much to me - but when I see something with Florence Pugh on... well, I have to buy it, right? Especially when the woman has a colander on her head.
Paired with my black jeans I wear religiously (to the point where they're now heading into the dangerous territory between soft black and a dark grey), graphic tees like this one allow me to embrace a more androgynous side to my personality. Something not quite femme, but not quite masculine either - my wardrobe teetering on the edge of both. It's the space where I feel most comfortable, shopping through both the male and female sections, and wearing whatever I like the look of - no matter the gender designated to its label.