This is my fiancé pulling my suitcase for me at Paris’s Gare du Nord, while we waited for a taxi (click photo to see a larger version). It’s a great case, with a Louis Vuitton-inspired HK motif. (Side note: I have decided that the best way to declare yourself uninterested in anything but conformity is to carry Louis Vuitton luggage or a LV handbag. I see so many hundreds of people with that stuff that I just can’t think of anything less original to spend huge wads of money on. I wouldn’t even waste money on the rip-off stuff, just to look like a bunch of other people.)
I post this picture now because I had a dream about this case last night, and about another HK suitcase that I don’t think actually exists. It was super cute, though, with a huge Hello Kitty face spanning the centre and the left corner of the pink luggage. My dreams rule.








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I'm Jackie, 29, an American in London: Lover of pretty things, cute things, and good bargains. Here, I catalogue my finds, all the art I covet, and the one trillion crafts I wish I could make.




