I once wandered deep into the Olympic mountains alone, wearing nothing but a fanny pack and flip flops.  Without food or water, I  scoured the woods for days, chasing totems and asking the woodland spirits for inspiration for this shirt.  That inspiration eventually came in a dream.  When I woke, I found myself cold, bare-chested beside a fire, with the arrows design drawn on my chest with ash from a finger much smaller than mine.  Once I finally emerged from the damp evergreens, I knew that I was gifted exactly what I was looking for.