I've described my previous relationships to bags as being very monogamous. I pick a bag and love it dearly until the seasons change or I feel a personal change must be made. This only happens maybe twice a year; and while I've tossed aside the essential canvas tote for summer, I'm allowing this boxy cognac satchel to come into my life for a while. I love the feeling of rolling up a newspaper or magazine and letting it stick out the top. Intellectual girl on the go.