just now...

heading up and have a couple hanging on the wall...

Joanna Newsom in MGMT's video... interesting

I presume the Robin must have been in solitary confinement in the house since lunchtime yesterday until 7 am this morning when he flew into my bedroom. I let him out of the window and proceeded to work out where entered the house from. With no windows open further than around a centimeter it dawned on me that he must've had run of the house for a good 15 hours. I hope he found what he was looking for this time.

The robin was back in the house today. I was at home briefly around lunchtime and had left the door open for less than a few minutes. I'd been away for a week, perhaps he missed me.

circa '61...

and '62...

Monday morning I was woken to a Robin thrashing around in the living room. With a little encouragement it was out the door in no time. I had a look around the pad and discovered that the only window through which he could have arrived was in the bathroom at around 3 inches ajar. The same Robin woke me up on tuesday trying to fly through the glass and into my bedroom.

This morning the Robin was back in my living room having once again come in through the bathroom window. It puzzles me as to what beckons him in to my house so?

wouldn't half mind being back here...

got tuned in to this fellow's music...

love me or die... 4.54s --->

Matt's board, Lionel's artwork, Shayne's photo, my legs

some pages from one of these things i used to make... this one from a trip to france circa 2005

this is great

my personally hand shaped alaia split near enough in two yesterday, straight down the middle - the horror

pic - Lionel Dufau

I'm half way through this book and it's put me in a very pleasant state of mind. I can imagine many people would benefit from reading this... and not just us budding bohemians out there...

mad genius

july, july!