The quest to find the unknown is the heart of Westrider, for what is discovered along the journey is remembered by what we wear.
Westrider came from the East and was born in the West.
Westrider's journey began on the cliffs of a quiet, untouched land far from the West.
In the beginning, Westrider wore the story in worn high-top boots, weathered corduroy hats, and denim that had already seen its share of seasons.
Stone-washed sweaters that once stood against cliffs above a hungry northern ocean soon traveled beneath cascading evergreens and across high plains where the sky seemed to touch the earth.
In search of an understanding, Westrider crossed the peaks of lonely mountains and the troughs of wandering valleys.
Then came the high desert.
Heavy sweaters gave way to sun-faded tees. Boots collected dust. Days stretched beneath an endless sky. Westrider followed the agave and the blooming cactus flowers west, through the desert, towards the California coast.
There, somewhere between the high-desert and the Pacific, Westrider found home. Camp was made among the waves of Southern California, but the journey never really ended…
This is the journey of Westrider.
Every piece we make carries a memory of somewhere we've been, of landscapes crossed, people met, stories told, and moments that refused to be forgotten.
We make clothing meant to collect those memories, and wherever your own journey takes you, we hope Westrider goes with you.