Here she is. A battered Air France suitcase from the 1960s, soft shell, heavy as your past, and absolutely not here to pretend. It's got attitude, a cracked plastic wall on the inside (yes, visible), and a mysterious silver marker scribble that might be a map, a curse, or just boredom on a long-haul flight. Who knows. Who cares?
No lining—just raw, honest canvas inside and out. The zipper works, miraculously. Could be a suitcase, could be a brutalist storage piece, could just sit in a corner looking judgmental. Your call.
Definitely not “mint”, and that's the whole point.
Condition: Vintage condition with visible wear: cracked interior panel, silver marker drawing, marks of use and age. Zipper functions. See photos and come to terms with it.
