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Wellington, New Zealand — Chapter I · 26.11.2026
It started here.
Paper. Graphite. The hours no one sees. Every Black Dog Society work begins as a drawing made when talking wasn't possible.


Studio — Wellington, NZ
Three original hand-drawn pieces. Each one a feeling made visible — tap any piece to look closer.
Screaming Sunflower
Growth is not always gentle. Sometimes it screams from the root.
Study of a Watcher
Big eyes, small voice. The part of us that only observes.
A Face in the Noise
The overwhelm. Every thought at once, drawn dot by dot.
Three works. Three hundred pieces. One beginning.
Wear the weight — 26 November 2026
Depression, anxiety, the weight you carry silently — Winston Churchill called his the black dog. We wear ours on the outside so no one has to carry it alone.
Every piece begins in the chaos — the nights the mind won't go quiet. The monsters, the flowers with faces, the keys to locked rooms. This is language for feelings that don't have words yet.
You put on the piece. Someone asks about it. Suddenly you're talking. That's the whole point — clothing as a door into the conversations we avoid.
A portion of every drop funds mental-health support. You're not a customer. You're a member of a quiet society that decided to stop pretending it's fine.
Black Dog Society exists for the days that don't make it to social media. We turn the sketches from our worst nights into wearable art — a quiet signal to others that they aren't the only one carrying something heavy.
of every drop funds mental-health support
original art, drawn by hand, never AI

“You wear the piece. It starts the conversation.”
Every Chapter I collector receives an individually numbered Black Dog Society membership credential. It is recorded in the Archive, and it is where your relationship with the Society begins.
Chapter I arrives 26 November.
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