The Mystery of Claire Lawson ✨

She glides like a ghost across the globe and you don't even notice she's there. Claire Lawson isn't just a traveler, she's a specter of the road, a woman who lives in the rare space of leaving and arriving. Her passport is a collection of enigmas, stamps with stories half-whispered.

Claire was raised under a wandering star and has been living out of time for the last decade. She's chased sunsets that most people dream about, experienced the vastness of daybreak in color, and has held the wing of a pig-headed goose which mistook her for someone else, who knows? Her journals are brimming with meetings that straddle the borders of reality and myth: a late-night, candle-lit gondola ride with an active thief in Venice, a cigarette with a shaman on the banks of the Amazon river, the way the aurora borealis hummed her name in Iceland.

Claire is not in the business of just gathering moments — she's unwinding them. She's searching for the macabre, the sublime, the hideous, the almost overlooked. She will bring you to a dangerously concealed speakeasy in Havana that will change the trajectory of your tomorrows, she'll bring you to an edge-of-the-world monastery on a cliff in the Himalayas where the monks speak only in riddles and sayings that shift and change. Every destination is a love affair she passes up by dawn, and every image on her iPhone is merely a stolen kiss.

If you are crazy enough to follow her, be brave. Some roads just don't come back. 🌘✈️