The shirt reads: “THAT’S LA PEACE.”
Three lines of enormous distressed white capitals, heavily worn, filling the entire front of the shirt.
It is a phrase that circulates without anyone agreeing on where it came from or what it strictly means — somewhere between an endorsement and a blessing. Printed this large, it reads as a declaration. For the people already saying it, who will not need the explanation.
There is no artwork at all, which at this size there does not need to be. The wear on the letters does the rest.
