I discovered Tano Bags a couple of months ago while sitting in a crowded subway car. I had someone's knee in my crotch, a random elbow in my ear, and a gorgeous, glorious bag in my face. With the bag as my guiding light, I didn't even mind the knee and elbow so much and by the end of the ride, I was in love. Sadly, the bag got off the subway before I did, and before I had a chance to catch up to it and ask for it's number, it was gone. I did, however, get its name before it was lost in the crowd, spotting a glint of a tag that read, simply: Tano.

Back at home later that evening, I googled 'Tano' and found a whole site filled with bags just as beautiful as the one I rode the subway with. I wish I could tell you there was a happy ending to this story, that I'd been united with one of my Tano crushes and we were living together now in perfect harmony, but sadly, that's not the case. I'm still hopeful that one day, one of them will be mine, but until then, all I can do is lust and fastasize...and hope for another random, tawdry meet-up on the subway.

[$199, Must Have Bag]