By: Vanja Terzic
When my mom used to go to concerts, cameras weren’t allowed. You showed up, you listened, and that was it. She caught Eddie Vedder’s trucker hat at a 90s Pearl Jam show without a post, story or viral video. Sitting in our basement, a beat-up piece of rockstar headwear seems oddly metaphorical— a tangible item that commemorates a pre-digital, in-the-moment experience.













