Ooooh, we’re playing “What’s your non-negotiable luxury?”
Okay then—if we’re talking infamously irresistible indulgences,
I’ve since left behind my childhood fountain drink days
and entered velvet rope territory.
For the record, I don’t crave silk robes.
But if I were to indulge in one luxury I can’t live without?
The real luxury? The one thing the wealthy are buying back-
Time.
Uninterrupted.
Unbothered.
Sorry—not candles or bath salts.
No, it’s not champagne—but it sparkles just the same.
The real luxury?
I’ll say it again.
Time.
Unbothered.
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