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Scans to me are a way of becoming indulgently one with my lonedom. Love me, a mooncurl, love everything else. I am the first step on a staircase. Or something.







"My style icon is a used milk bottle"

Here are diary!! Mine! woah!1@::;#











I was trying to design some sort of Tumblr poster


The Rookie Magazine meet-up was completely brilliant and was the catalyst to me transforming into a big pile of glitter


Accidental folding

 ~*~Eddie Tenpole~*~

A comparison

"these are Dizzee Rascal's lips" might be the best thing I have ever written
Tune in next time for:

  • exhaustion
  • hair growth
  • life events of some sort
  • increasingly bizarre metaphors
  • updates on how intensely I love Kraftwerk

A tiny photo album

I thought I'd do something with the prints I had lying around, and I ended up turning this little book into a very portable little photo album. Things that are the best: tiny things, hearts, minuscule marks and scratches and dirt recorded in precise detail by a scanner.


Paris

Paris

My grandfather's house, Sterling




Me and Mark (and Jarvis)

Me with Jarvis, Poly Styrene, John Maus

Fon

Someone standing at the end of the catwalk at Fashion In Motion at the V&A museum, me wearing love heart socks

Hampton Court, mystery woods





Charlotte




Pandit Dinesh playing with Blancmange at Bush Hall, and Dave Vanian from The Damned

Trafalgar Square

Whiskey the cat

Flowers: Arisaig, goat: Glasgow

Edinburgh

Me with a pizza, Nick & Lucy
For scale: