Last few days with brother#2 visiting from the North. Running around town eating the best pizza in town, drinking coffee in an Angel warehouse, drinking beers at a darts party in Dalston, playing in the snow (something we rarely get to do in this city), ooh’ing & aah’ing over hot cars, resting our eyes on nice wall art, watching the best movie of the year (I know it’s only January but I’m sure), and curing hungovers with greasy burgers in a backstreet container.
Get your fruit&veg from Al Pacino himself!
I got the best offy ever.
Has spring already arrived to London? Well, even if the snow returns again soon, I’ll be happy for what I can get. Soon I’ll be in the land of endless summer so won’t get to spend my favourite time of year in London this time.
When I came home from my long sunny walk I was greeted by the news of my 1st sale on Etsy! I’m always going to remember how I sent my first sold necklace to a clearly very amazing person in Colorado. Thank you!
That magical light that you only see in winter time. It´s dark but the snow lights up and silences everything.
A very special man, friend, exlover, finally became a British citizen today in the town hall. Proud of you, and England should be very proud to have ya. Love you.
One of the best things about autumn – escaping into warm pubs for hot meals, beer and mulled wine, surrounded by candles and open fires.
Fun at the back of a taxi with the bestie at the Jack White gig last week.
Turned down a hardcore rock party last night and went to the National Portrait Gallery instead, then drank red wine at Gordon’s Wine Bar, followed by mulled wine in front of the fire at the haunted joint The Blind Beggar in Whitechapel.
Sometimes it’s finer to be sensible.
