The
rational explanation: because I´m single, child-free, debtless, own my flat, have my financial $h*t together and can afford to without having to scrimp somewhere else. (I don´t buy more than 1 1K bag a year + a few SLGs, tops (one in = one out), but I could if I wanted, and that´s what matters!)
The
irrational explanation: because I´m an unabashed hedonist for any and all sensual experiences (i.e. for exquisite bags as much as for gourmet food or fine liqueur), and the sight of chamaleonic leather, its silky smooth touch, the sound "plop" of real brass handles against solid yet yielding leather, the luxurious, well-organized interior and above all the indescribable, mouthwatering smell of quality leather is my daily portable mini-Orgasmathron - which never fails to deliver