Wednesday 26 August 2009

eevery lens has a different filter.


"every cloud has a silver lining".

my train journey. depressive.

Tuesday 25 August 2009


dementia will only make you see things clearer.


innocence, unlimited.


gay pride?


weightless. doesn't work in real life.

A flying rat decided to sit on my terrace. Reminds me of those posters from the 80's. 
The kissing couples under the setting sun? Thank goodness for a change in decade.

Consumer satisfaction not included.


Sophistication.. Never my strongest point.


American dream, baby.


Think twice before you get married.


If anything;

Applaud my sense of humour.


Just: Why? I remember wanting the shoes on the second left more than life itself. Thank goodness my mother has better taste than to let my eight-year old self strust vertiginously around the streets of london like that. 

Worryingly, Bratz dolls have a similar appearance. Albeit with bigger lips, but the same shoes. I think a new doll should be reinforced. "The Sartorialist: Limited Edition 'Milan' ".


This is me. Destinct taste in most things. Few passions, but when I do have them I go all out. Like This blog. Perhaps not a passion? Something I'll 'dip' into every now and again. 

But. This is my plan. Pictures. Simple. Edited, if not very gently edited - but edited. With a bit of love and passion. Or just something I'd 'dipped' into at the time.