Sunday, 22 December 2013

Saturday, 21 December 2013

Day 13: Hostage bear

I don't know why but when I saw this, I thought it looked like the bear had been taken hostage. Maybe I'm weird.

Friday, 20 December 2013

Day 12: indirect objects

Sometimes, things look better when you don't see them directly.
[Sunrise through our bathroom window]

Thursday, 19 December 2013

Wednesday, 18 December 2013

Day ten: people

Laurence King Publishing Spring 2014 catalogue cover

Monday, 16 December 2013

Day eight: I hate Mondays

Just when you think Monday can't get any worse, it rains. 
Then you get stuck in traffic.

Sunday, 15 December 2013

Day seven: look up

Lying on the sofa at my mother's house at 2am this morning, post Christmas-party and mid-clean up. 

Saturday, 14 December 2013

Thursday, 12 December 2013

Day four: Dino burger

Today, I watched a man pretend to feed his Bleecker St burger to a giant copper Steggosaurus.
True story.

Wednesday, 11 December 2013

Day three: fog

There's nothing Brits like talking about more than the weather. 
Foggy day in London.

Tuesday, 10 December 2013

Day two: meat

I'm so uncool it's taken me months to get to MEATLiquor. 
Punishment: post-meat-meat-sweats.

Monday, 9 December 2013

A year of thirty

Long time, no speak.

2013 has been a busy year for me - buying our first place, gutting and essentially rebuilding it, not to mention my day job being really, really quite demanding. Combined, it meant that something had to give and unfortunately that was the blog.

Yesterday, I turned 30. The big three-oh. Gulp. For the week leading up to it, I felt really strange. Like I needed to do something and a little idea started germinating in my head - I would bring back the blog but instead of thirty days, I will chronicle my year of thirty a day at a time starting from yesterday. My aim is to post a photo every day, whether its something I see, buy or what I'm wearing that day. Sometimes I'll write something, sometimes I won't.

I'll start with the (hungover) face of thirty: