we're not talking about monopoly money here.

So I have my photos for sale up on a wall in a secret location and today someone bought one...with real money. First time someones ever done that. The buyer didn't ask anything about the photographer so I didn't say a word about her.

we should never be strangers

I've begun to pass you on the street, so to speak.

s.l.o.w d.o.w.n

i had to pay someone today to run my erands for me. life is going by too fast and i don't have time to eat more than cereal for dinner. and in the centre of it all I find myself thinking back to the 11pm train, unable to hear anything besides Bon Iver playing through my earphones and the rush of warm air blowing across my face through the window on my left as the tube passes under the city of London.



I'd prefer it if my life returned to a slow walk.

letters for everyone!

a what? good question, i'm glad you asked! why yes this is an original 1960's studio 45 turquoise Olivetti typewriter... in mint condition... on my desk .