Crown on my head, cross on my back.
The Burden Tee is built from words under weight: repeated, bent, crowded, and forced into form until language becomes image. The lettering refuses to sit cleanly. It stretches, leans, overlaps, and strains, carrying the mark of something being formed through resistance.
This is the quiet tension of wearing the crown and bearing the cross: not decoration, not arrival, not ease. It is the unseen compression of calling. The weight of responsibility. The sacred honor of carrying what you did not choose, but were called to.
This is for those who know that what rests on you will also reshape you.
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