Welcome to the Gregorious Music Store
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Every item you grab here does more than look good — it keeps the music alive.
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These aren't licensed prints or generic designs slapped on cotton. Every graphic here is original work — born from the same creative place as the music. Straight from me to you.
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​This little store is how I stay on stage instead of driving taxis. It funds the practice, the gigs, the gear, and the stubborn belief that four decades in, there's still more worth playing. When you wear one of these, you're basically saying "one more song" — and that means more than you know.
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Thanks for being part of the journey. Wear it loud.
Mr Bali
This little fella saved up for eleven months, booked the cheapest flight on Jetstar, and has been acting like a millionaire ever since he cleared customs. Mr. Bali Bogan is three days into a ten-day trip and he's already got a Bintang singlet tan line, a braided ankle bracelet, and a infection from a fifty-dollar tattoo he got at midnight from a bloke called "Steve." He's haggled the price of everything — sunglasses, sarongs, a wooden chess set he'll never use — and reckons he's "practically a local now." He eats at the same warung every night because he found one that does chicken parma. He's rented a scooter with no licence, no helmet, and no fear of God, and he's riding it in thongs with a carry bag of Bintangs swinging off the handlebars. He's been to Bali fourteen times and never left Kuta. He thinks Seminyak is "too fancy," Ubud is "too spiritual," and the Gili Islands are "too far." He's got a villa with six mates, a pool they've already broken something in, and a group chat called "Bali Boys 2026" that his wife is not in. He'll go home sunburnt, skint, and swearing he'll never do it again. He's already booked next year.
Part of The Little Fellas collection — 25 original characters inspired by the little books that shaped a generation.
