Ink never stays still.
From trash to skin.
From skin to cloth.
One-offs only. Weird feels right.
Every mark is one-off — not merch.
It peers. It thinks.
It says nothing… yet.
Oerek Ink
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Bleached clouds drift across roxy shorts, stitched with doodle light. A piece for skies and streets.
Marked & Remade — once, never again.
Signals, not spam. First drops, first marks.
