The Arrow That Points Away: Reading the Tweedle Dum Shirt as a Costume of Dependence

The arrow is the first thing I see. It sits below the text, a clean right-pointing wedge, and it does not point at the wearer. It points past the wearer, toward whoever is standing to their right. Above it, in distressed capital letters, the shirt reads TWEEDLE DUM. Below that, smaller but still legible, I’M… Continue reading The Arrow That Points Away: Reading the Tweedle Dum Shirt as a Costume of Dependence

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The Folded Arms of the Bedsheet Ghost: Reading the Boo Sheet Shirt’s Comic Timing

The ghost has its arms folded. That is the first thing I see, before the lettering resolves, before the pumpkin registers as a pumpkin and not a smudge of orange at the lower right. The arms are crossed high on the chest, or where a chest would be if the sheet had a body under… Continue reading The Folded Arms of the Bedsheet Ghost: Reading the Boo Sheet Shirt’s Comic Timing

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The Ruled Label: Reading the Composition Notebook Shirt as a Costume of Legibility

The first thing we see is not a ghost. It is a label. A white rectangle, ruled in pale blue, headed with the word COMPOSITION in black capitals, and inside that ruled field, an outlined ghost and a pumpkin. The ghost is not floating free; it is contained by the lines, as if the supernatural… Continue reading The Ruled Label: Reading the Composition Notebook Shirt as a Costume of Legibility

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