Borderlands Jackrabbit Spur Straps
Somewhere between city and deep desert, between two countries lives the jackrabbit. He's illusive yet always seen. His one ear to the future, the other to the past and his eyes always in the present. Geometric sun burst patterns are his compass when seeking refuge from the tourist who flock here every winter. I am the same.
These straps were designed, tooled, painted and constructed by yours truly with love, always.
Somewhere between city and deep desert, between two countries lives the jackrabbit. He's illusive yet always seen. His one ear to the future, the other to the past and his eyes always in the present. Geometric sun burst patterns are his compass when seeking refuge from the tourist who flock here every winter. I am the same.
These straps were designed, tooled, painted and constructed by yours truly with love, always.
Somewhere between city and deep desert, between two countries lives the jackrabbit. He's illusive yet always seen. His one ear to the future, the other to the past and his eyes always in the present. Geometric sun burst patterns are his compass when seeking refuge from the tourist who flock here every winter. I am the same.
These straps were designed, tooled, painted and constructed by yours truly with love, always.