Category: Bad Luck & Misfortune

I stood in the middle of Terminal 4, watching my suitcase leak a strange, neon-blue liquid onto the polished floor…

I stood there at the luggage carousel in Terminal 3, watching the black bags circle like vultures, and I just…

I stood there on the damp cobblestones of Warsaw, staring at my broken suitcase handle while the smell of rain…

I still remember the scent of stale coffee and jet fuel back in 2009, standing in a terminal in Bangkok,…

I have been there, standing over a gaping suitcase at 3 AM with the yellow light of a motel lamp…

I remember standing in the middle of a crowded Tokyo station back in 2011, my suitcase handle stuck in a…

I stood at the baggage carousel in Tokyo, the air smelling of ozone and floor wax, watching the same red…

I can still hear the sharp clatter of that glass shaker hitting the tile floor back in 2009. It was…

I stood there, looking at my own face in the flickering light of a single bulb, and realized I did…

I remember sitting in a tiny izakaya in Shinjuku back in 2008, the air thick with the scent of grilled…