i had an idea for a photo project: drawing little <3s
in unexpected places and then taking photos of them

but then i thought about social projects and liked
the idea of drawing <3s but also nice/inspirational
messages alongside them to brighten people's day

before i finally came to the conclusion that it
should be a social movement called
love in strange places.
so everybody, step away from the computer
and go do this. let a stranger know it's going to
be alright. draw your heart and message.
send it to me.

let's fill the world
with hearts.

It took a little persuading, but I convinced Steven and David to visit a museum with me. They had fun too, but I think the box of children's dress-up clothes we found played a large part in that.

I am not writing. I have forgotten how to write. My life largely consists of waiting to move to Manchester and doing things like spending many hours on trains, helping a now-homeless David move into our student flat, going to pool parties and being ultimately rejected by the boy I thought I would end up marrying. Fun and games.

how i've missed coming home in the tomorrow -
after dancing alongside other souls like I was made of elastic.
the streets were empty and they glistened with undisturbed rain,
as dawnbreak came at five AM, silently fantastic

I just won a load of sex toys on a radio show.