Tile talk in the bathroom with everyone.
The most bizarre meeting. Colleagues drunk and high. Then a manager telling me I’m better off out of it. What a nutty situation. Can’t help but laugh at the absurdity.
Fire, part II. Love a good fire.
Blue skies. Beautiful blue skies.
Three Generations of Women, the feminist play at Greenwich Theatre.
The beautiful carved tile adverts in the theatre. So so lovely and so much better than paper posters.