Going Nowhere
Today’s a bus ride to nowhere in particular.
Reading a book from the growing tower beside our bed, blogging, tea-drinking, ‘Rough Trade’ listening, making some food out of the amassing collection of vegetables taking over the fridge, making some other kinds of stuffs, some packing, maybe watch a film off the ole iToons Store and chill out. Thought I’d be going in to work today, but nope, I’ll go in tomorrow AM at stupid o’clock. Hope the time ticks along slowly today. So, here’s some stuff that’s going down, looks good, smells good, tastes good and that I want to touch, taste, feel, hear.
Watching this: Sherlock on BBC iPlayer
Looking at this: BP Portrait Award at National Portrait Gallery – some good, some not so good and the Gallery smells funny. But go, and eat frozen yogurt aferwards.
Dreaming of wearing this: David David dress at Frances May
Going to pay a visit to the BFI to see Jack in action.
Put these in your ears and get some stag in your life.
Eyes like the look.
