greetings from houston

spotted near brasil (a lovely restaurant that was a favorite haunt of mine in high school)




and my favorite shoes from high school. i found one pair buried in my closet and the other, i forgotten i had lent to an ex-boyfriend and he so graciously returned them to me. they are both kind of too big for me, but docs are amazing and i wore these pretty much chance i had. and sometimes i even wore them to school, even though the religious high school i went to didn't look kindly upon non-regulation dress code shoes. but they have seen their fair share of shows, punk houses, and normal houston explorin'