What’s in your bag, Tiyana Grulovic?
I’ve been on a plane almost every week for the past month or so. First it was Paris, then Montreal, Seattle and Vancouver. I just got back from Bal Harbour in Florida and still haven’t unpacked. Besides containing a picture of me that looks like it was taken in prison, this passport is as beat-up and loved as this Roots vegetable-tanned wallet. As for money, there’s currently a lot of foreign dough on my person at all times “just in case” (read: I’m just too lazy to remove it).