little fragments of what i see.
perfect accompanient to script writing. one too many oreos.
my somewhat sanctuary. anglais-francais, francais-anglais dictionary, journal, writing paper, spiral bound notebook and sketch diary, post-its, Mastering Composition With Your Digital SLR and a big, fat vogue.
these were bought with the intention that the pattern represented the chelsea crest. these pajamas are so old and bleached and weathered but they are the most comfy jammies i have ever owned.
stray dogs observing october’s fall.
street lamp and my uncle’s beautiful bajaj
it was pretty dark outside and my SLR works somewhat poorly in those conditions, but my uncle is pretty cool, so i decided to share this since i’m a bit of a nutter for biker culture and the like.
i cant do without rickshaws. there’s something very comforting about sitting in one.
me mum. she’s not much of a reader, so this is a nice, rare moment to end with.