Ann Pragg is a strange but memorable name. Where’d it come from? Ann Pragg is an abbreviation of a term. But I feel like Ann Pragg is a lot of different things. I like to think of it as this humanoid creature that skulks around on the outskirts of town and forages for trash to kind of sustain itself. It might have supernatural powers, I don’t know. It probably doesn’t have opposable thumbs … Mystery is powerful … would it be fair to say that your’e like one of those Russian dolls where each compartment you open just reveals more layers until you get to a final one deep inside? No, man, I’m more like a Shawn Kemp on the old Sonics’ poster on your bedroom door, fucking slam-dunking over Scottie Pippen. We are an incredulity of atheists, living in Berlin and furiously dedicating our days to not believing in god. Ok, that’s not true; we barely ever think about god, let alone about being atheists. But, when one of us had the peculiar idea to make a handmade ‘atheist shoe’, we thought … And when the idea went gangbusters on reddit … We don’t believe in any god. We don’t believe in any shoe. You don’t have to be an atheist to wear Atheist. Our logo is a black hole. Our birthday is today: