photo of the week 21: oh the places you’ll go…
I was born wanderlusty in first class thanks to the most important woman in my life. My mother worked a loveless office job for an airline for twenty-two years just so that my family could travel. And we did. Flying “non-revenue,” as the industry called it, my family would hop on a plane and make […]
I was born wanderlusty in first class thanks to the most important woman in my life. My mother worked a loveless office job for an airline for twenty-two years just so that my family could travel. And we did. Flying “non-revenue,” as the industry called it, my family would hop on a plane and make […]