black spot

i moved into ellie's place. so did the 'mini-sham', sambuca. this is what i've been doing with my spare time as of last friday.

recently

poor arvi, work's been rough lately.

our new, limited edition art series 8oz cups.

tube strike on monday meant i was either going to be super early or super late.

i was ridiculously early and waited for celeste for close to an hour.

in the piss alley between greek street and charing cross (they painted over this that very day).

reminds me of mallory.

ellie in sillouhette! at caravan where i finally treated her like it was her birthday.

the cat from norway got stuck in the doorway, but my cat likes to hide in boxes. (i'm packing).

things are about to get boring

i apologize. you might need to stay away if nostalgia offends you because i'm rediscovering some absolute gems.

when corgis attack.

also

did i mention the family of foxes living in our garden?

kitty!

when kitty hangs out in my room, this is the only place she wants to be.

she will fight just about anything...

...she especially likes the power connection (not the cord, just the bit that may hurt her).

i never wanted to be one of those people who fills up the internet with cats, but she's just too cute not to be shared.

just because

this is pica. she belongs to ky's roommate, julia. she's the second best cat in the world.

upon my return

i discovered a tiny cat in my room

and the make-shift bandaid i fashioned from my old luggage tag.

more new york/chicago stuff to come.

BIONIC KITTY

i just cannot get enough of this cat. as much as i find it moving and touching and all that, it's just so damn funny. i couldn't stop laughing. also makes me miss the sham, bien sur.

the other one

that finch on my right foot was trying to take off with my shoelace.

momentous

this was relatively recently; not this wednesday just passed but the one before that.

wilton's.

pete!

the birds at the barbican! you weren't meant to take photos but i couldn't pass up this opportunity. the exhibition/installation was a room set up with amplified guitars, basses and cymbals full of these nesting zebra finches. my feet were covered in them at one point. we figured it was the coffee grounds they were after.

stuff.

some photos from a while back.

mr puppy, no longer resident at albion dr.

dirty house.

rochelle school.

lloyds.

speaking of nostalgia

i must say that i'm not surprised that ellie and i have actually always been this stylish.

(thanks for the photos mama)

spring a-coming.

wood pigeons.

leaving perth

hanging in the garden with sham. given the proximity of that stick, i'd probably just been trying to make her eat it. we have a special relationship like that.

best building.

how could i have driven by? i love you, wool stores. 

belfort has a big lion

effing huge mate.