Naked male feet, enjoying the sun at lunch time. Not something I’d usually enjoy but it made me happy to see toes enjoying the warmth towards the end of September.
Feeling calm about Sunday. Walking around in the sun, putting up posters slowly and not feeling stressed.
An evening on the sofa with a book, apple and peanut butter and a teapot of green tea.
The sky on the way to work. Hello clear sky.
My ring that I made has arrived! So shiny.
The penis apple.
A beautiful long walk around the Cotswolds. The colours of autumn are everywhere.
Eating an apple, left in a basket outside a cottage.
A cream tea after the walk.
The smart little Apple keyboard. It makes a nice noise.
Coming home to a beer and a chat in the garden.
Flatmate reunion in the kitchen with pyjamas bottoms and politics. And orange juice.
Accidentally dribbling apple spit down myself
Hacking away a big area of bush in the garden. And then burning the wood.
The heat, the sun, the summer air blowing through the house.
Lots of muttered ‘fucks’ in the office. I like an office that swears. In fact I like this office full stop. Such a lovely day.
The red tree.
All the reclaimed wood and Mac’s in the cafe in Hackney. So hipster.
Deciphering a Nicki Minaj lyric that I hadn’t understood before
A delicious apple
Fish fingers
The Red Delicious apple I ate in the afternoon. It was red and it was delicious.
A funny sounding fart
This song on BBC6 music this morning
Three little things 