Fit like a glove...

I've had this pair of Birkenstocks for I don't know how long. They started off the prettiest blue. For awhile you could see the remnants of the original color under the buckle, but no more. They could use a recorking or whatever it is you're supposed to do Birkenstock's, but I've always been immensely lazy about such things and have never bothered. I don't wear them as much as I used to. Or rather, I forget about them in favor of some new thing and then months pass, and then when I'm in a hurry I see them and remember how they fit like a glove and make my tired back feel so good, and I slip them on. And then I wear them a spell. Like the spell I've been in lately.

more self portraits here.