Archives for posts with tag: lights

The street lights turning on just as I walked under them. Twice.

This is going to hurt. By Adam Kay. I read it in 24hours.

Making a very green soup

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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. 

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An evening hot tub with the coloured lights, the plant shadows and the lantern that dad lit for us.
Finding my leather bag.
‘Actual cannibal Shia LeBeouf’