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Organic Women’s T-Shirt #MyChameleonMoodToday is Magenta
40,00 $“Energy is Expensive.”
The Guardian of Energy
In a hidden garden where lanterns bloom among the flowers, lives Magenta, the pink chameleon.
Wise, selective, and yet kind — she guards her energy like golden pollen.
If you want to get close, bring something real: a sincere laugh, a silence that doesn’t weigh, a small act of kindness.
“It’s not that I don’t care about you,” she says softly, “it’s just that my time is as precious as morning light.”
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Tank Top #MyChameleonMoodToday is Magenta
38,00 $“Energy is Expensive.”
The Guardian of Energy
In a hidden garden where lanterns bloom among the flowers, lives Magenta, the pink chameleon.
Wise, selective, and yet kind — she guards her energy like golden pollen.
If you want to get close, bring something real: a sincere laugh, a silence that doesn’t weigh, a small act of kindness.
“It’s not that I don’t care about you,” she says softly, “it’s just that my time is as precious as morning light.”
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Oversized Tee #MyChameleonMoodToday is Magenta
37,00 $“Energy is Expensive.”
The Guardian of Energy
In a hidden garden where lanterns bloom among the flowers, lives Magenta, the pink chameleon.
Wise, selective, and yet kind — she guards her energy like golden pollen.
If you want to get close, bring something real: a sincere laugh, a silence that doesn’t weigh, a small act of kindness.
“It’s not that I don’t care about you,” she says softly, “it’s just that my time is as precious as morning light.”
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Sweatshirt #MyChameleonMoodToday is Magenta
55,04 $ – 75,13 $Price range: 55,04 $ through 75,13 $“Energy is Expensive.”
The Guardian of Energy
In a hidden garden where lanterns bloom among the flowers, lives Magenta, the pink chameleon.
Wise, selective, and yet kind — she guards her energy like golden pollen.
If you want to get close, bring something real: a sincere laugh, a silence that doesn’t weigh, a small act of kindness.
“It’s not that I don’t care about you,” she says softly, “it’s just that my time is as precious as morning light.”
This product has multiple variants. The options may be chosen on the product page
#MyChameleonMoodToday is Magenta
30,00 $“Energy is Expensive.”
The Guardian of Energy
In a hidden garden where lanterns bloom among the flowers, lives Magenta, the pink chameleon.
Wise, selective, and yet kind — she guards her energy like golden pollen.
If you want to get close, bring something real: a sincere laugh, a silence that doesn’t weigh, a small act of kindness.
“It’s not that I don’t care about you,” she says softly, “it’s just that my time is as precious as morning light.”
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#MyChameleonMoodToday is Violet
30,00 $“Introvert in the Wild.”
The Hermit of the Purple Woods
In a clearing where the moss is softer than dreams, lives Vio, the violet chameleon.
He loves plants more than words, clouds more than crowds.
He chats with leaves, dances with the wind, and vanishes whenever too many voices arrive.
But if you come close, gently, with respect and a plant in hand, he might greet you with a nod.
“Only talk to me if you’re green and rooted,” he says, “or if you’ve learned to be quiet like the rain.”
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#MyChameleonMoodToday is Blue
30,00 $“Social Camouflage: Activated.”
The Fugitive of Peace
In a village suspended between clouds and sea, lives Blu, the blue chameleon.
Each day he blends with the sky, melts into rooftops, disappears into the shadows.
He knows how to smile at people, then dissolve like mist — a master of being there without being seen.
Because for him, disappearing is healing, is space, is breath.
“Sometimes, disappearing is the only way to find peace again.”
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#MyChameleonMoodToday is Orange
30,00 $“Quiet souls wear the best camouflage.”
The Whisper Keeper
In the heart of a golden valley, where trees sing only at sunset, lives Aran, the orange chameleon.
No one notices him, but he’s there. Perched on the same branch for days, he watches without hurry.
He speaks only through silence and listens to the thoughts people don’t dare to say aloud.
When someone feels invisible, Aran wraps them in his weightless presence.
“You think you see me,” he murmurs through the leaves, “but I’m where the noise can’t reach.”
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Unisex Oversized Tee #RosaStateOfMind
37,00 $In the sun-drenched heart of Plovdiv, among cobbled alleys and walls aged by time, a pink rose stood out from the rest. It grew along an ordinary street, yet it felt like it belonged to a magical world. Its petals—lush, soft, and wide—swayed gracefully, as if aware they were being watched by the wind and the dreams of those who wandered by.
As I walked, it chose me: glowing amid the green, radiant and bold, as if it was trying with all its heart to be seen—to tell the world that even in a hidden corner, one can bloom with gentleness, with grace, with quiet beauty.
This t-shirt is a gentle reminder to nurture that same strength within.
Let yourself bloom, slowly. Just like a rose, when the sun calls it to life. 🌸
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Organic Women’s Classic T-Shirt #OnlyCatsKnow
40,00 $#OnlyCatsKnow – The Story Behind
During my time in Bulgaria, I met a young mother cat who had given birth to three tiny kittens. One of them is the star of this photo: little Nea.
In the moment the photo was taken, Nea gazed at the world with wide, dreamy eyes, as if she were holding a secret among humans — a secret only she could ever know. The wind brushed through her fur, and everything around her felt new, vast, and magical. I was watching her, but she was the one truly seeing.
This t-shirt is her memory — a fragment of that delicate, glowing magic.
“Only cats know.”
Only cats know what they see… and who knows where Nea is leaping now — perhaps under another sun, still curious, still joyful.
Goodbye, little Nea.
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Unisex Oversized Boxy Tee #OnlyCatsKnow
37,00 $#OnlyCatsKnow – The Story Behind
During my time in Bulgaria, I met a young mother cat who had given birth to three tiny kittens. One of them is the star of this photo: little Nea.
In the moment the photo was taken, Nea gazed at the world with wide, dreamy eyes, as if she were holding a secret among humans — a secret only she could ever know. The wind brushed through her fur, and everything around her felt new, vast, and magical. I was watching her, but she was the one truly seeing.
This t-shirt is her memory — a fragment of that delicate, glowing magic.
“Only cats know.”
Only cats know what they see… and who knows where Nea is leaping now — perhaps under another sun, still curious, still joyful.
Goodbye, little Nea.
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Unisex Garment-Dyed Tank Top #OnlyCatsKnow
38,00 $#OnlyCatsKnow – The Story Behind
During my time in Bulgaria, I met a young mother cat who had given birth to three tiny kittens. One of them is the star of this photo: little Nea.
In the moment the photo was taken, Nea gazed at the world with wide, dreamy eyes, as if she were holding a secret among humans — a secret only she could ever know. The wind brushed through her fur, and everything around her felt new, vast, and magical. I was watching her, but she was the one truly seeing.
This t-shirt is her memory — a fragment of that delicate, glowing magic.
“Only cats know.”
Only cats know what they see… and who knows where Nea is leaping now — perhaps under another sun, still curious, still joyful.
Goodbye, little Nea.