I have always loved documenting moments - whether in writing or photos, illegible scribbles or fragments of ticket stubs. I could travel on nothing but a pen, paper, and camera if I had to... [clothing is overrated...?] In this way, I have sought out the essentials before I leave.
I discovered this gem at an antique store in KC. I realize that it has the potential to undermine my quest to travel light, so it might not make the cut. Sigh. Someday it will contain my records, I'm sure.
{'Record' - the noun or the verb? You decide.}
No comments:
Post a Comment