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I’m learning to travel light. A backpack, a mandolin case, and a water bottle. That’s enough. A black skirt, an extra pair of wool tights, and a teeshirt big enough to sleep in. Headphones. my sister asks me when and where and why I’m coming and going and leaving and staying I’m packing up I’m always packing up but my suitcases are getting smaller, more efficient, less attached. I can’t keep track myself
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 11:01 PM UTC
The Zipper Broke on the Big One
I’m learning to travel light. A backpack, a mandolin case, and a water bottle. That’s enough. A black skirt, an extra pair of wool tights, and a teeshirt big enough to sleep in. Headphones. my sister asks me when and where and why I’m coming and going and leaving and staying I’m packing up I’m always packing up but my suitcases are getting smaller, more efficient, less attached. I can’t keep track myself
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 11:01 PM UTC
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