Category Archives: thoughts/day dreams
no news, is good news.
Proper snow now. It’s all white out. All pretty and delicate. happy though. Bemused? What does it matter. This validates my current state of constant hibernation.
no news, is good news.
Proper snow now. It’s all white out. All pretty and delicate. happy though. Bemused? What does it matter. This validates my current state of constant hibernation.
betwixt.
I like the idea of wearing a glamourous coat with comfortable shoes: evening dresses with flats. I like it when there are two messages in one silhouette. I like it when it’s not first-degree sexy: when it’s not first-degree severe.
betwixt.
I like the idea of wearing a glamourous coat with comfortable shoes: evening dresses with flats. I like it when there are two messages in one silhouette. I like it when it’s not first-degree sexy: when it’s not first-degree severe.
tender is the night.
Gamine? Me? Far from it. You’re the only girl I’ve seen for a very long time that actually did look like something blooming. – F. Scott Fitzgerald
tender is the night.
Gamine? Me? Far from it. You’re the only girl I’ve seen for a very long time that actually did look like something blooming. – F. Scott Fitzgerald
shit. it’s winter.
My hair is scraped up and back. Tight. Like a frizzy Croydon face-lift. Even under the duvet my toes are cold. I search the ground for a pair of strewn socks. Find two mis-matching. This will do. I’m greeted by
shit. it’s winter.
My hair is scraped up and back. Tight. Like a frizzy Croydon face-lift. Even under the duvet my toes are cold. I search the ground for a pair of strewn socks. Find two mis-matching. This will do. I’m greeted by
saturday morning special
Since I’ve begun my new gig, I’ve had weekends off. Seeing as this is a relatively new thrill for me, I’ve spent every day out and about. Roaming the city like a weather beaten gypsy and soaking up whatever rays
saturday morning special
Since I’ve begun my new gig, I’ve had weekends off. Seeing as this is a relatively new thrill for me, I’ve spent every day out and about. Roaming the city like a weather beaten gypsy and soaking up whatever rays
I promise, I’m back for good.
Holy Mentalness Batman! I’ve been sucked in to a work time-warp. But I’m loving every moment over at Topshop/Topman and I work with a creative and visual team of true wunderkinds. I couldn’t be more pleased, and for the first time
I promise, I’m back for good.
Holy Mentalness Batman! I’ve been sucked in to a work time-warp. But I’m loving every moment over at Topshop/Topman and I work with a creative and visual team of true wunderkinds. I couldn’t be more pleased, and for the first time
scar tissue heart.
Dear Mummy, There is no rest for the wicked and I am exhausted. The good kind. I think I am finally learning to surrender and make peace with what the universe has in store for me. Maybe someday soon my wounded
scar tissue heart.
Dear Mummy, There is no rest for the wicked and I am exhausted. The good kind. I think I am finally learning to surrender and make peace with what the universe has in store for me. Maybe someday soon my wounded
I’m An Ed Banger Baby.
It was 2007. My sister and I had hopped on the Go Train escaping the bitter Hamilton weather for a weekend in Toronto. It was her birthday and as luck would have it we had managed to pick up tickets to
I’m An Ed Banger Baby.
It was 2007. My sister and I had hopped on the Go Train escaping the bitter Hamilton weather for a weekend in Toronto. It was her birthday and as luck would have it we had managed to pick up tickets to
Sincerely, Solitude
My hair frizzy assaulted by this muggy weather. Feel silly complaining about an Indian summer, but I was promised fall reds, mustards and burnt oranges Instead I hear pigeons nesting and the arcid smell of dirty barbeques. Flames licking up flanks of meat,
Sincerely, Solitude
My hair frizzy assaulted by this muggy weather. Feel silly complaining about an Indian summer, but I was promised fall reds, mustards and burnt oranges Instead I hear pigeons nesting and the arcid smell of dirty barbeques. Flames licking up flanks of meat,
if the vice is right.
10 Most Underrated Pleasure/Vices Sleeping in. Waking up to the afternoon sun, after falling to sleep at dawn. Messy make outs with a stranger. Dark corners and syrupy music are usually best. Happy Hour. On a weekday. Getting high in
if the vice is right.
10 Most Underrated Pleasure/Vices Sleeping in. Waking up to the afternoon sun, after falling to sleep at dawn. Messy make outs with a stranger. Dark corners and syrupy music are usually best. Happy Hour. On a weekday. Getting high in
