I like this picture because it reminds me of a journey. When I was 14 I got my red all star high tops. They looked this clean and new when I got them. I still wear them today, but they changed just as I did. They lost their color a bit, the laces are a bit grey, they are holes at the bottom. They held my ground from Florida, to London, to Israel, to New York. They’ve gone through puddles, heat, rain or shine, and have always been there with me wherever I’ve gone. It’s almost like a diary you can wear showing this is who I am, where I’ve been, and where I’m going.