It’s 7:04pm in the dusty plains outside of Phoenix. The beauty of the southwest is on display in all it’s glory, showing off pinks and oranges so saturated it seems surreal. Larger than life cactus silhouette the arid landscape. Their ability to thrive in such harsh conditions is truly admirable. You watch the last bit of sunlight tuck behind a colossal 50-foot Saguaro and you fall in love the humble cacti more than ever before.
I love these, I just think they shrink a bit too much if you washer/dryer them. The best part... the comfort...ahhhh.
The art, the patterns, I love them! I gave one star under perfect because they’re kinda tight at the top :/ and I have skinny calves.