Established in 2016 in Vancouver, Canada, TAIKAN EVERYTHING
crafts everyday bags for your essentials. Molded by creative industry
veterans, we grew out of street culture and are inspired by fresh,
functional, and versatile design. We nod to what came before us
and look forward to what's ahead; we know where we've been
and where we want to go. We're rooted in street style but stay future
conscious, emphasized by the clean, core looks of our bags that
take you through each season.
The world is for the TAIKAN.



A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road
  It's the rest of the stump It's a little alone
It's a sliver of glass, It is life, it's the sun,


                                                            It is night, it is death, It's a trap, it's a gun.

                                                           The oak when it blooms, A fox in the brush,

                                                           The knot in the wood, The song of the thrush.


                            The wood of the wind, A cliff, a fall,

                            A scratch, a lump, It is nothing at all.

                            It's the wind blowing free. It's the end of a slope.


                    It's a beam, it's a void, It's a hunch, it's a hope.

                    And the riverbank talks. Of the water of march

                    It's the end of the strain, It's the joy in your heart.



                                     The foot, the ground, The flesh, the bone,

                                     The beat of the road, A slingshot stone.

                                     A fish, a flash, A silvery glow,

                              A fight, a bet, The range of the bow.

                              The bed of the well, The end of the line,

                              The dismay in the face, It's a loss, it's a find.