I was going to keep this one.
This bag - the very first Heritage Briefcase I made from Waxy Commander - was supposed to be mine. I wanted to break it in, let it scuff and crease, and watch it slowly take on the character of a well-used, well-loved object. I’d planned to document the process myself - show how it aged, changed, and softened with time.
But nine weeks in, I changed my mind.
I’m sending it out into the world.