Another pair of Sambas bites the dust. These were the "hemp" styled ones from Journeys. The started falling apart a while ago, became lawn mowing shoes. Left them outside, it snowed, now they're complete trash. Bye.
Another catch-up day. As always, I've kept the path, but time still my enemy... Here are some Sambas. I used to only wear Sambas. I owned other shoes. Tried to wear them, but other than some Grandpa shoes I got... Continue Reading →
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