Blue heart energy, because loving Wyoming means loving something that is actively trying to freeze you. Nine months of wind that moves your trash can to the next county, highways that close for days because the air itself said no, and a population so thin you can drive two hours and wave at four people, three of whom were pronghorn. It is cold, it is beautiful, it is lonely in a way that feels like a personality trait. That is not a red heart situation. That is blue.
Also, people online still argue this place is a government hoax. Wear this and become living proof, or at least a convincing deep fake in a parking lot in Casper.
Built from soft, hefty fabric that holds its shape through wind, work and whatever the forecast invents next. Roomy enough to layer, comfortable enough to live in, and tough enough to survive a laundry routine that is best described as optimistic.
