This Is Not Merch

This Is Not Merch

Let’s get one thing straight immediately:
Inkonoclasm is not merch.

Merch is what happens when corporations realize radical aesthetics sell better than accountability. Merch is when queerness becomes a color palette. When feminism gets flattened into a slogan that fits neatly on a tote bag made by underpaid labor. When rage is repackaged as “empowerment” and sold back to you at a markup.

That’s not what this is.

Inkonoclasm exists because a lot of us are tired of being aesthetically harvested while materially ignored. Because tattoo culture, queer culture, feminist culture, leftist culture - all of it - keeps getting mined for visuals while the people inside it are told to calm down, be nicer, be quieter, be more “marketable.”

We are not interested in being marketable.

Neutrality Is a Lie They Use to Control You

There is no such thing as neutral clothing.
There never has been.

What you wear has always been read. By employers. By cops. By family members. By strangers who think they’re entitled to your body, your labor, your tone.

The idea that fashion can be apolitical is a fantasy sold by people who benefit from the status quo. If your clothes don’t “say anything,” it’s usually because they’re already saying the approved thing.

So yes, Inkonoclasm is political.
Because pretending not to be is dishonest.

Softness Is Not Compliance

A lot of people get uncomfortable when politics aren’t delivered through aggression alone. They want rage to look a certain way. They want it sharp and masculine and legible in a way that doesn’t disrupt their comfort too much.

That’s why softness scares them.

A pink “Bimbo” pullover makes people angrier than a thousand think-pieces. A dad hat that says “Radical Leftist Scum” worn casually, without explanation, without confrontation, without apology — that’s what actually rattles cages.

Because it refuses to perform.

Softness is not submission.
Cute is not harmless.
Messy does not mean unserious.

Why Artist-Led Matters

Most “radical” brands are run by people who have never risked anything. They outsource the danger and keep the profit. They pay artists in exposure and interns in vibes.

Inkonoclasm is artist-led because it has to be. Because tattooers, queer artists, and femmes have spent decades being told their work is too niche, too aggressive, too political — right up until it’s profitable.

Then suddenly everyone wants a piece.

We’re not doing that here.

Artists are paid.
Designs are intentional.
Drops are small on purpose.

This is slower. Harder. Less scalable.
That’s the point.

Why Reclaiming Language Still Matters

Some people love to say, “Words don’t matter anymore.”
That’s always said by people who were never hurt by them.

Reclaiming words like bimbo, slut, scum isn’t about shock value. It’s about refusing shame. It’s about taking language that was used to control, belittle, or threaten and wearing it on your own terms.

Not as a joke.
Not as irony.
As ownership.

If that makes you uncomfortable, good. Discomfort is often the first sign that something is working.

This Is Wearable Alignment

You don’t have to explain yourself here.
You don’t have to soften your edges.
You don’t have to be palatable to deserve to exist.

Inkonoclasm is for people who are tired of pretending their politics stop at the door. For people who are soft and angry and principled and exhausted and still showing up anyway.

This is clothing for the people who were never meant to be centered — and decided not to wait for permission.

This is not merch.
It’s alignment.

And if you get it, you get it.