H.P. Lovecraft imagined worlds of dream and fantasy, where sleepers adventure on great ships to the moon, where stars collide, and where childhood fantasies are lost and found again. He wrote of an uncaring universe and unnameable things with tentacles of fear and darkness. This pulp author redefined a generation of horror and fantasy. Though he died in 1937, his legacy lives on among fans, admirers, and imitators. On this shirt, he pensively waits among the stars, truly not dead, as his dream lives on. In the dark around his head, tentacles grasp and a nightgaunt hovers, amidst a memorial that reads: I am Providence. 1890 - 1937. Not dead, only dreaming." Printed in white, red, and shiny black."