I'm fine.
Bad day? I'm fine.
No money? I'm fine.
Everything falling apart?
He lights a cigarette.
I'm fine.
A CAT. A CITY. A VERY LONG NIGHT.
WE’RE
FINE.
Bad day. Red portfolio. Existential dread.
Same hat. Same answer.
SOLANA
STILL FINE.
CONTRACT ADDRESSCOMING SOON
STILL EARLY.STILL FINE.
“yeah, i'm good.”— a completely reliable narrator
03:00 AM / SOMEWHERE ABOVE THE CITY01 / THE LORE
NO EPIC QUEST. JUST GETTING THROUGH IT.YOU KNOW
THIS CAT.
He always says everything is fine.
Even when everything is very, very far from fine.
One more night.
He tells himself he'll figure it out tomorrow. Tonight he's just going to sit here for a while.
One cigarette. One drink.
One more song. Then tomorrow.
Nobody needs to know.
He doesn't talk about his problems. He disappears for a few hours, puts on his hat and watches the city.
Sometimes you don't need advice.
You just need somewhere to sit.
Still standing.
Things didn't go as planned.
Most things don't.
But Texcat is still here.
Still smoking. Still watching.
Still moving.
We are all Texcat.
You know that feeling when someone asks “You good?” and you say “Yeah, I'm good.”
You weren't.
Neither was Texcat.
02 / ONE MORE NIGHT
THE SAME THOUGHT, ON LOOP.03 / COPING MATERIAL
EMOTIONAL DAMAGE. EXCELLENT HAT.DIFFERENT DAY.
SAME ANSWER.
A little too relatable?
Welcome to the club.
THE DAILY CHECK-IN
YOU GOOD?
Your portfolio is down 80%.
Go on. Say it again.
NOBODY ASKED IF TEXCAT WAS FINE.
HE JUST SAID IT
ANYWAY.
Somewhere in the city, someone else is saying it too.
𝕏 WE’RE FINE TOGETHERTEXCAT / COMING SOON ON SOLANA