It is the same brown as your Dad’s first van and as heavy Led Zepplin’s Physical Graffiti. It is thick in all the right places and requires some attitude to pull off.
This hat is a born rager. A little bit country, a lotta rock n roll.
The sweatband shows a little bit of wear but has a thousand concerts in its future.
The hat band is thick ass leather. Would hold a feather or an entire turkey.
It goes well with Nikki Lane live, spliffs, tinted aviator shades, tight shirts and even tighter pants, psychedelic inspired skinny dips while listening to the Allman Bros on a hot August night.
It was made by Churchill and has a raw edge but at this point… who cares? It might as well have been cut by Stevie Nicks and sewn by a coven of witches.
Get a 1970’s Shovelhead chopper, buy this hat, and take over the world.
I read a fic on ao3 where bellamy is a celebrity and he meets up with clarke and there's pics of them on tumblr it's kind of similar to chash's fic where the memories meet. any celebrity fic recs would be good thanks :). thank you for running this account x