Brand Story
Forget the "Shoulds"—Your WildTrove Awaits
Here’s the thing about growing up in a world that’s always shoving “perfect” down your throat: we’re tired of it. Not tired of trying—tired of trying to fit a mold that was never made for us. That’s why My Wild Trove hit different the second I found it.
I used to scroll through Amazon, seeing the same canvas bags, the same mugs with overused jokes, the same phone cases that feel like they’re made to break by next Tuesday. They’re not “things”—they’re “inventory.” No soul, no spark, no “this gets me.” Then I got an email from a brand once, and it asked, “Do these have a story?” And I thought, “Exactly. Where’s the story?”
That’s what Wild Trove gets that no one else does: “wild” isn’t about being reckless—it’s about being unapologetically you. “Trove” isn’t about expensive stuff—it’s about the little things that feel like a secret you found just for yourself. The kind of stuff you don’t buy because it’s trending, but because you look at it and go, “Yeah, that’s me.”
Like that “Messy Hair, Happy Mind” hoodie? The neckline’s a little worn-in, not crisp and perfect—and that’s why I love it. It looks like I’ve had it for years, like it’s seen me on lazy Sundays and chaotic Mondays. That “Pizza > Plans” tote? The fabric’s rough, the stitches aren’t perfectly straight—and that’s the point. Life isn’t a to-do list, and why should my stuff pretend it is? That “Find Your Wild” keychain? It’s made from recycled metal, so every scratch is one-of-a-kind—just like the way I laugh too loud, or I cry at dog commercials, or I’d rather stay in and read than go to a party.
Wild Trove isn’t selling “Made in China.” They’re selling something way cooler: they’re selling the idea that my weirdness, my messiness, my unplanned, wild little life? It’s a treasure. And finally, someone’s making stuff that celebrates that—not fixes it.
This is my Wild Trove: no molds, no rules, no “shoulds.” Just things that feel like they were made by someone who gets it. Someone who knows that the best treasures aren’t the ones everyone has—they’re the ones you find when you stop trying to be perfect, and start being you.
Find your wild. Treasure your truth. That’s what it’s all about.
