There's a reason we hold on to our favorite pair of jeans for years or even decades. When nostalgia kicks in, I reach into my closet and pull out my "college jeans." That one pair of blue jeans I splurged on back in the day is a snippet of my denim manuscript-a manuscript of collected experiences all worn into one.
I remember the first music festival I went to with my sis, my first heartbreak, the walk down the goat trail to Black's Beach for a drum circle. Now we're really going down memory lane. And that's all it takes---pulling out those blue jeans. Even though the buttons don't quite reach the top, you'll never be disappointed by the memories.
This is just the beginning of my best days in denim.