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Game Changers

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Cleo Wade

The Influential Poet Turning Girl Power into Woman Power
176

Misty Copeland

The Ballerina That Became an Icon by Breaking Down Barriers
Gallery

Julie Gilhart

The Fashion Innovator’s Personal Game Changers
77

Ian Schrager

How the Visionary Entrepreneur Turned Hospitality into a Celebration
239

Game-changing Moments in History

A Visual Exploration by the Iconic Magnum Photographers
67

Black Coffee

The DJ Bringing the South African Club Scene to the World
126

Mezcal Mamas

Meet the Two Bootlegging Alchemists Transforming the Spirits Industry
174

Jane Goodall

The Feminist Icon and Conservationist on How We Can Still Save the Planet
350

Virgil Abloh

How the Creative Polymath Is Pushing Fashion to New Heights
187

Game-Change Your Life

From Meditation to Entrepreneurialism, How to Make Big Changes with Small Steps
123

Positive News

What’s Going Right in the World
370

Saving the World’s Oceans

How James Jagger and Project 0 Are Using Their Star Power for Preservation
25

Cooking in Motion

For Barcelona’s First Female Sake Sommelier and a Nomadic Chef, Food Is a Simple Performance
169

Pundy’s Picks

The Six Activists Who Should Be on Everyone’s Radar
109

Game Changers

A LETTER FROM THE EDITORS
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Lver since I can remember, hotel rooms have incited the most profound form of eroticism within me. As outrageous in its mundanity as it may sound, hotel rooms are my fetish.

 

When we think of fetish it usually evokes images of leather,
whips, and dungeons into our consciousness; however, fetish is far more democratic than those rather old-fashioned connotations. Defining fetish often perplexes people, more so because it is so simple but simultaneously so abstract. A form of sexual desire for something ‘unsexual’ is usually how dictionaries explain it. To describe it more fluidly, it could be deemed as sexual arousal from something common and nonmortal that is incapable of intentionally interacting with you. So uninteresting that in its totalitarianism it becomes carnal—a total role reversal from its populist and shared functions.

 

Of course the fact that a hotel room has a bed enhances its direct sexuality. But perhaps what is so special about hotel rooms is that you can feel totally alone there—an equitable solitude that is incomparable to anything else.

 

It wasn’t until I was alone in a cheap hotel in Milan last year that I fully realized the depths of my sensual infatuation with these semi-permanent homes. This hotel room was dated: the bed had a pine wood headboard and watercolor prints with horses and sunsets hanging over wallpapered walls. The sheets were a crisp white and the bed had that European decadence of being the size of two large single beds pushed together. There was a palpable yet anonymous history to the space.

 

The way it was decorated was so democratic, devoid of any personality, making it impossible to irritate anyone’s taste. In fact, so much effort went into not displeasing anyone that the longer I concentrated on the timidly ornate wallpaper—with its pleasant hues of cream and yellow—the more incredibly titillating it was in its tedium.

 

The tension between privacy, an unfamiliar city, and a shared unknown history of a hotel room heightens the erotic potential of the space. Even the motions of checking into a room at reception, being handed your key, and having to navigate an unknown building to find your temporary place of privacy for the evening is ritualistic. A build up much like foreplay, almost as if the carpeted hallways hint at an experience they know but you don’t. Then, once inside, you have no real responsibility to the space. You are both happily non-committal, with a sense of freedom from your daily routines, the normal stresses of life discarded for one mutual night.

 

But perhaps the most alluring aspect of a hotel room is the humid electricity of anonymous lust—knowing that countless sexual acts have been performed in the room and you will never know exactly what has happened. After all, is there anything sexier than a room with so much potential?