If I could design my life my own way...
I'd live out of a suitcase. Everything I need will be able to fit in a medium-sized backpack - the one that starts off as a carryon and ends the trip as a checkin because of all the gifts and memories and random additions. Or, better yet - starts off as a checkin and ends as a carryon because all the gifts and memories and random stuff would have been given away.
In it will be a few choice clothes, some reading material, snacks, a scrapbook journal, a Tablet PC, a camera, a music player, a small bag with glue and scissors and scraps of art material, a bag of lucky charms. One me; a phone, a pendrive, a wallet with ID and enough money to get by and donate, and a secret message from a secret friend. My passport follows me at all times; in an ideal life, I am never in need of a visa. Somewhere on me is a ticket to somewhere out there.
I do have property; an apartment with a kitchen, one bedroom, two bathrooms - one public one private - and a hall. I