We’re in the gloaming of Fashion Week. Exhaustion is setting like concrete. We’re running on fumes from long ago filled up tanks. Our passion to look clean and chic is quieting into something more classic and casual. So it’s right about now we are happy to have two things: 1) a big bag we can just throw all our shit into without thinking about it; and 2) something that doesn’t reference fashion in any capacity. Enter these new totes from historio-intelli-rag Granta Magazine and Lewis Lapham’s phenomenal eponymous quad-annual journal, Lapham’s Quarterly. Available now at McNally Jackson, where we’ll be sending an intern shortly to pick one up for us.