I want to live in Space World.
It is apartment equal parts Surface magazine, CQ, and Blade Runner. There is no phone. No internet.
Just a kitchen full of kava kava, trendy liquids, and sushi. White carpet. Chill down records. Tvs playing sunsets. And a series of cool people hanging out quietly, spilling wine...
It is the exact opposite of my current situation...or any situation I create.....CHAOS.
Order. Calm. Maybe.
london:
Space world eh.... can I come along? Cause damn boy that sounds good to me.