Our neon cactus pants float like a butterfly and sting like a cactus. They were birthed out of a completely sober excursion in Santa Fe, NM. If you've never been, here's what you're missing:
If it weren't for Meow Wolf, these aztec pants wouldn't be nearly as bright and creative. The place is a bad acid trip gone great and if you've haven't been- put it on the bucket list. We fully immersed ourselves in the weirdness and emerged with a neon pants worthy of any event where cowboy boots are spotted. Raves in the desert work too.