The digital nomad moves her laptop with more loyalty than her pelvis. Every Airbnb is a different bed, a pillow that is not hers, and a sleep that wakes at any new sound. The body takes considerably longer than check-in to believe it has arrived.
Inhabiting is not owning a plant or hanging something on a wall. It is repeating a gesture, the same breakfast, the same pavement, the same corner at the same hour, until the nervous system stops mentally packing.