

oh how I miss travel adventures with my rimowa. her and I used to be so close. i remember us waiting for the car in cold january snow on a lower east side sidewalk, ready to fly to Barbados...or pulling it over thick carpets of hotel corridors because it’s fun and the muffled sensation excites me and maybe because I was uncomfortable having others carry my luggage for me. still am. or opening it in my favorite Paris suite to carefully hang all outfits onto the silky hangers in the mirrored walk-in closet while prince plays and i sip on my welcome bubbly. something that has become somewhat of a ritual. i miss my suitcase moments. i didn’t take them for granted but i did. i guess that’s what being in the moment is and that is ok. and i know they will be back soon enough and then i have a full list waiting, of places i want to go, countries i want to explore, cities i want to get lost in.... what about you? where will you travel to once we are free to roam and wander again?