Archives for posts with tag: kings cross

Sleeping until 11.

Big Dishoom late lunch/early dinner with Tash.

Being in the cool lit up tunnel in King’s Cross station with no one else there.

The sweet view from the Camden office. For a meeting where I felt pretty knowledgeable.

Adam taking a selfie with my vulva decorations.

A good boss. Letting me take off loads of time for therapy. Talking to me about the Vagina Museum. Helping me with other random things.

Watching the fountains in the sun before 9am.

Kathy Burke. Again.

Quiet, dark yoga, making my sides stretch in a really lovely way.

I remembered the best bit about yesterday! A woman asking me the way to Kings Cross just as she was right by my Clean Air Walk sign. It was like it was meant to be!

Japlanning. It looks so exciting! I wish we had more time to see everything.

The cherries. Oh my god, the cherries.


Drinks with Ivan and Mike.
Watching the colours change on the big swing pagoda at Kings Cross.

Week One done. Four interviews, one journey outside of London and loads of printing. Its been a good start.