Ive spent the last couple of days ensconced in a hideously expensive hotel room in London, for work. The only thing in the space I occupied that wasnt made out of mahogany, marble or silver was me. I think it cost more to clean my finger prints off the door handles than Ill get paid this month.
I had a balcony over the Thames and access to a room service menu where I struggled to find a meal that didnt cost more than my weekly food shop. In the end I admitted to a PR that I hadnt had breakfast because I didnt want anyone to pay 22 for a full English breakfast. I ended up convincing him a bacon roll and a mug of tea would be just fine before the days work began.
Ive also discovered Iron And Wine. Theyre a kinda modern folky-acoustic set up. I think it might be a single bloke. But either way, they/he/it, rock in a straw-chewing, rocking-chair-on-the-porch sort of a way. They make me sad in a happy way. Youll either understand that completely or think Im mad. If its the former then buy any of their albums.
Memories of you, I will always keep. God saw you were tired, and put you to sleep
I rediscovered this short film the other day. Its understated, simple but beautiful all the same.
Cousin at AtomFilms.com
Also reading Wilf Selfs Dorian at the moment. It rocks.
Ive spent the last couple of days ensconced in a hideously expensive hotel room in London, for work. The only thing in the space I occupied that wasnt made out of mahogany, marble or silver was me. I think it cost more to clean my finger prints off the door handles than Ill get paid this month.
I had a balcony over the Thames and access to a room service menu where I struggled to find a meal that didnt cost more than my weekly food shop. In the end I admitted to a PR that I hadnt had breakfast because I didnt want anyone to pay 22 for a full English breakfast. I ended up convincing him a bacon roll and a mug of tea would be just fine before the days work began.
Ive also discovered Iron And Wine. Theyre a kinda modern folky-acoustic set up. I think it might be a single bloke. But either way, they/he/it, rock in a straw-chewing, rocking-chair-on-the-porch sort of a way. They make me sad in a happy way. Youll either understand that completely or think Im mad. If its the former then buy any of their albums.
Memories of you, I will always keep. God saw you were tired, and put you to sleep
I rediscovered this short film the other day. Its understated, simple but beautiful all the same.
Cousin at AtomFilms.com
Also reading Wilf Selfs Dorian at the moment. It rocks.
Ive spent the last couple of days ensconced in a hideously expensive hotel room in London, for work. The only thing in the space I occupied that wasnt made out of mahogany, marble or silver was me. I think it cost more to clean my finger prints off the door handles than Ill get paid this month.
I had a balcony over the Thames and access to a room service menu where I struggled to find a meal that didnt cost more than my weekly food shop. In the end I admitted to a PR that I hadnt had breakfast because I didnt want anyone to pay 22 for a full English breakfast. I ended up convincing him a bacon roll and a mug of tea would be just fine before the days work began.
Ive also discovered Iron and Wine. Theyre a kinda modern folky-acoustic set up. I think it might be a single bloke. But either way, they/he/it, rock in a straw-chewing, rocking-chair-on-the-porch sort of a way. They make me sad in a happy way. Youll either understand that completely or think Im mad. If its the former then buy any of their albums.
Memories of you, I will always keep. God saw you were tired, and put you to sleep
I rediscovered this short film the other day. Its understated, simple but beautiful all the same.
Brother at Atomfilms.com
Also reading Wilf Selfs Dorian at the moment. It rocks.
I had a balcony over the Thames and access to a room service menu where I struggled to find a meal that didnt cost more than my weekly food shop. In the end I admitted to a PR that I hadnt had breakfast because I didnt want anyone to pay 22 for a full English breakfast. I ended up convincing him a bacon roll and a mug of tea would be just fine before the days work began.
Ive also discovered Iron And Wine. Theyre a kinda modern folky-acoustic set up. I think it might be a single bloke. But either way, they/he/it, rock in a straw-chewing, rocking-chair-on-the-porch sort of a way. They make me sad in a happy way. Youll either understand that completely or think Im mad. If its the former then buy any of their albums.
Memories of you, I will always keep. God saw you were tired, and put you to sleep
I rediscovered this short film the other day. Its understated, simple but beautiful all the same.
Cousin at AtomFilms.com
Also reading Wilf Selfs Dorian at the moment. It rocks.
Ive spent the last couple of days ensconced in a hideously expensive hotel room in London, for work. The only thing in the space I occupied that wasnt made out of mahogany, marble or silver was me. I think it cost more to clean my finger prints off the door handles than Ill get paid this month.
I had a balcony over the Thames and access to a room service menu where I struggled to find a meal that didnt cost more than my weekly food shop. In the end I admitted to a PR that I hadnt had breakfast because I didnt want anyone to pay 22 for a full English breakfast. I ended up convincing him a bacon roll and a mug of tea would be just fine before the days work began.
Ive also discovered Iron And Wine. Theyre a kinda modern folky-acoustic set up. I think it might be a single bloke. But either way, they/he/it, rock in a straw-chewing, rocking-chair-on-the-porch sort of a way. They make me sad in a happy way. Youll either understand that completely or think Im mad. If its the former then buy any of their albums.
Memories of you, I will always keep. God saw you were tired, and put you to sleep
I rediscovered this short film the other day. Its understated, simple but beautiful all the same.
Cousin at AtomFilms.com
Also reading Wilf Selfs Dorian at the moment. It rocks.
Ive spent the last couple of days ensconced in a hideously expensive hotel room in London, for work. The only thing in the space I occupied that wasnt made out of mahogany, marble or silver was me. I think it cost more to clean my finger prints off the door handles than Ill get paid this month.
I had a balcony over the Thames and access to a room service menu where I struggled to find a meal that didnt cost more than my weekly food shop. In the end I admitted to a PR that I hadnt had breakfast because I didnt want anyone to pay 22 for a full English breakfast. I ended up convincing him a bacon roll and a mug of tea would be just fine before the days work began.
Ive also discovered Iron and Wine. Theyre a kinda modern folky-acoustic set up. I think it might be a single bloke. But either way, they/he/it, rock in a straw-chewing, rocking-chair-on-the-porch sort of a way. They make me sad in a happy way. Youll either understand that completely or think Im mad. If its the former then buy any of their albums.
Memories of you, I will always keep. God saw you were tired, and put you to sleep
I rediscovered this short film the other day. Its understated, simple but beautiful all the same.
Brother at Atomfilms.com
Also reading Wilf Selfs Dorian at the moment. It rocks.