Siddity In The City: Death by Sexy: This Time, for Reals, You Want This

Saturday, January 07, 2006

Death by Sexy: This Time, for Reals, You Want This

I am such a whore for the green leather bag. Last time, it was the Ani messenger. This time, it's this gorgeous Tocca 'Odette' overnight bag. Look at its buttery, supple leather. Can't you just smell it, the scent of your own fresh-laundered, hothothot weekend getaway outfit and toiletries mingling with that new leather essence? Imagine it wafting up to you in the little puff of air that escapes as you zip your bag shut, the final zzzzzip pregnant with possibilities--the thrill of travel, who you'll meet, what you'll see and do. And then that swell of emotion as you toss the bag over your shoulder, walk out the door and look back one last time before you lock up, taking in all the clutter and bits and baubles that make up your life. And then you exhale, lock the door, and set off with a walk that says I'm cute, I'm packed, and bitches, I. Am. Out. Oh, sorry. I got carried away for a minute there. Ahem. Nice bag, no? What, not moved? It also comes in pink.