The shirt reads: “MY SOCIAL CIRCLE,” arched above the artwork.
Below it, three witches in pointed hats gather around a bubbling cauldron over a fire, drawn in fine black woodcut-style line work with smoke curling upward.
The circle is literal. It is a joke about having a very small, very specific group of people and no interest in expanding it.
For Halloween, for the friendship group that has been closed for years, and for anyone whose social life is three people and a pot.
