There are shops that sell things, and then there are shops that collect the world and dare you to make sense of it. Texas has one of the second kind.
I heard about it from someone who described it the way people describe a fever dream, specific details, impossible combinations, and an overall feeling that the normal rules did not apply inside. Taxidermy next to vintage postcards.
Antique medical equipment next to handmade jewelry. Things with no name and no obvious origin sitting on shelves like they had always been there…