" Let's face it, we all have days when all we wanna do is 'blend in'.
But more and more - most mornings in fact - I was choosing a version of myself I no longer wanted to be!
Not dramatically.
Not even consciously.
But just enough to feel . . . well, kinda “off.” 😐"
"Then one day, standing in front of a rail of tees that used to feel so 'me', I had an aha moment:
This isn’t a midlife crisis.
It’s a midlife awakening!
And it’s starting in my own wardrobe! 👕"
Maybe you know the feeling?
(And you don’t need to be anywhere near mid-life to know it!) 😉
That slow, creeping disconnect.
That moment when you stare at something you’ve worn for years and feel -- well --- nothing.
Not anger.
Not rebellion.
Just a kind of quiet grief 😔
—for the person you’ve mainly outgrown.
Because, if you’re like me, the truth is:
You’ve been dressing to disappear.
You’ve been playing it safe in cotton
—
while your soul’s been howling inside for recognition,
for your very own, highly personal, unique expression! 🎨🧨
But maybe, like me, you didn’t even notice it happening?
How the T-shirts slowly became 'neutral',
How you stopped experimenting.
Stopped reaching for things that made you feel something. 🌈
Or maybe, for years, you've been wearing someone else’s story - instead of your own?
(Iron Maiden Tour 1988 - really?)
So when did getting dressed become a kind of self-erasure — huh?
When did we trade boldness for convenience? ⚖️
Spirit for conformity?
Presence for making sure we’re 'presentable' and 'fit in'? 🥱
Mmmm . . .
Maybe you wear your music like a mood? 🎵 I do.
You find identity in deep tracks — not mainstream fluff?
But clothes?
You could well be wearing a silent algorithm
that says absolutely zilch about the person YOU truly are! 🤖👕
If this is you, now's your chance to break that pattern. 🔄💥
That’s where I was.
Not twenty years ago.
Not even two. I stood in front of my wardrobe and thought:
“This can’t be it. Not now. Not after everything I’ve lived through —
everything I’ve now become.”
And so I painted.
Not on canvas — though I’ve done that for decades.
But on cotton.
With intention.
With fire. 🔥
I made tanks and tees — not to impress anyone —
but purely to express myself.
Not to fit in — but to feel real again.
Not to look “young” —
But to FEEL ALIVE. ⚡🧡
And that’s how Threads of Fire began.
With just one shirt.
Just for me.
Then another.
For me.
Each one hand-painted.
Each a kind of vow:
“No more pretending.”
“No more blending.”
“This is who I am now — and I’m showing up and shining!” ✨
Soon I had more than I could wear — but I didn’t want to stop. The fire was threading through me! Painting the tees became a kind of rhythm, a meditation.
And then it hit me: maybe there are others who need this fire too? 🙌
So I began to paint more to share.
To share with those who want to experience the raw beauty of something unique, something hand-crafted,
hand-painted (by someone who’s lived and breathed art for over 40 years). To share with those who are ready to shine!
I offer these garments, not as fashion . . .
But as presence you can wear.
As colour you didn’t know you were allowed to feel again. 💫
As a quiet rebellion for anyone who’s outgrown their threads! 🧥🔥
Because it turns out, mid-life isn’t an age — and it doesn’t have to be a crisis.
At any age, you can feel that same disconnect —
between who you used to be
and who you now know yourself to be. 🌱
It’s always a choice — how you see yourself. And that's the start of creating a new life.
I started making different choices within my wardrobe, and have seen myself slowly begin to bloom.
Is now the time for you to make some different choices too?
No pitch. No hype. Just hand-painted truth. Waiting for the man, woman or other who’s finally ready to wear it.
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“I didn’t expect a T-shirt to feel like a turning point. But wearing this — it’s like stepping into the version of me I’ve been circling for years.”
“This was technically bought for my partner... but now I keep stealing it. Something about it just feels alive. I’m hooked.”
“Wasn’t looking for ‘wearable art’. Didn’t think it was my thing. But I put it on, and… something shifted. Feels like it was made for me before I even knew I needed it.”
“It’s hard to explain, but this shirt made me feel more like myself than I have in years. As if someone painted a piece of my inner world and said, ‘Here. Wear this.’”
“I’ve never bought art. And definitely never worn it. But here I am — in a hand-painted tee — feeling like I just said something important without opening my mouth.”
“I’m not loud. Never have been. But there’s something about this that speaks for me. Softly. Fiercely. Honestly.”
Cornish Artist: Steve Slimm
All products carry a
30-Day No-Quibble Money-Back Guarantee
(unworn clothing only)