Cold waters. Heavy pressure. Endless depth.

This piece draws from the men who make their living where light disappears. The deep sea fishermen who face storms, not schedules.

A whale shark pattern drifts across the sleeves, the mark of the ocean’s quiet giant. The crossed harpoons on the chest aren’t decoration, they’re a warning. A nod to the ones who strike with precision when it matters most.

Coordinates along the collar trace the North Atlantic. The kind of waters that don’t forgive hesitation. The compass and anchors tie it all together, built for those who don’t lose direction when things get dark.

You don’t have to fish the deep to understand it. You just have to be willing to go there.