After I lost my bag and the wallet along with it ,was a little heart broken because there are tons of memories holed up in mine. I have a collection of stamp size photographs of all my friends , small pocket size postcards of places I’ve traveled to.Interesting idea’s sketched on tissue papers though most of it goes unimplemented.Hand written cards from people .Lost all this along with necessities like ATM cards.Got a replacement recently and I’m a HiDesign loyalist when it comes to wallets because they have so many compartments inside as if one for each occasion. Sometimes I forget which compartment the money is stored in only to find it weeks later and the feeling is very similar to finding cash in your trouser pockets specially the one your wearing after a long time.Yet to collect new memories in this one but it already makes a pretty picture .
Vantage Point
Camera Diaries
City Pockets
Olive
The Story Of Red Boots
An evening with Jean Claude Biguine
Crooked Lines
Striped
The Serai
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