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NY missives #? what a day. the sunshine was beaut and my cheeks are a little rosy, despite lashings of factor 50. We did some heavy duty t... -
my tongue is stuck to the roof of my mouth. someone is stroking my head. morning morning morning ok ok. I have to go to work fuck can you, u... -
he said. Shall we climb trees? YES. I cycled up to the one of the best views in London and there he was, cute as all hell in his just-a-li... -
I yearn. It is most discomfiting. But still, exquisite. I think of you relentlessly, the clipped manner of your speech, those odd sounds you... -
this is a post about the longing for home. a slow wander through my home. my childhood village, where my parents still live. it reveals more... -
because I heard something interesting today I felt I had to post. although it's been a full on day at work so I haven't photographed... -
aching with the desire to really be somebody tonight. It comes over me in terrible drowning waves. The heavy turbulent sort, or like a misju... -
I have a video, today. As opposed to an image. Hipstamatic issued a new app called Cinamatic to produce short square clips, it's pr... -
grand old townhouses, an abandoned project of Victorian seaside developers to turn Hayling into a mecca for rich socialites, with a racecour... -
I have to find a way to photograph this city on my phone. It’s not a clean and clear thing, it’s a feeling, a muddy poetry of grasped symbol...
