I just travel the world with my backpack and my cameras and a bunch of Clif bars.

Rollins frames his life in deliberately plain, almost comic inventory: a backpack, cameras, and energy bars. The list signals self-reliance and mobility—travel not as luxury but as a disciplined, pared-down practice built around observation (the cameras) and endurance (portable food). It also undercuts celebrity mythology: rather than entourage or comfort, he presents a minimalist kit and a workmanlike routine. The line fits Rollins’s broader public persona of relentless motion—touring, documenting, and turning experience into stories—suggesting that meaning comes from going out into the world and recording it, not from accumulating possessions.