HOW TO NOT BE SEEN how not to be seen: a fucking didactic wannabe pastiche of ruination and colour. boyish haircuts and the need to grasp your wallet close to you. I am not so much falling in love with london as she is pulling me close to her as we pass under a flyblown lamp in…Read more morningpage.02 (the origin of love, tate museum, retail therapy, personal conflict)
londonfundom
morningpage.01
'when you give, when you receive, do it with both hands.' it's been both hectic and strained. fuck the diary entries because how does one 'write down everything' that happens to one. most days I feel like a dog walking on hind legs because people are still surprised that 'your english is so good!' and…Read more morningpage.01
marylyn tan 