The Happiness Distributor
Cassie inspired Wain. This drawing is my way of letting her keep the job.
If you have met her, you already know. She does not announce love. She arrives with it. A look. A lean. The way she sits close without needing the moment to be special. “Happiness Distributor” came from watching that, then asking what it would look like if we took the job seriously.
So she drives. A small pink van, full of hearts, letters ready to be sent. The side of the van says what she has been doing all along: sending love. The words above her are only half a joke. Official happiness distributor. Because happiness, in this house, is not a mood you wait for. It is something you hand to the next person.
The flowers at the wheels matter to me. Joy still grows low to the ground. It is not only the parcel. It is the path you take while carrying it.
I put the design on hoodies and tees you can live in, because Cassie’s lesson was never grand. True connection is everyday, steady, and deeply felt. Wearing this is a small agreement: if love is already with you, you can pass it on.
One tee. One story. One quiet delivery at a time.
Wear the love you live by.