no disrespect to The XX by putting them under that title. I've just been listening to this a lot. And it's been a fairly rubbish week. Technology fails...difficult jobs...early cold mornings and shivery sleepless nights.
I've got nothing to complain about - i know. I think what with the show, going on hols and generally being dead busy, I'm suddenly filled with a sense of anti-climax. Or it could be because the nights have drawn in that i literally want to curl up under a duvet all the time.
anyway, that explains the lack of posting. i wanted to write more, but my studio neighbour very kindly gave me some wine and now i'm struggling to resist having a curl up on the sofa bed... promise to be more post-y and interesting with it xx
Been SO shit about posting. Busy times, lots of fun had too natch, but am mourning the premature death of my new computer so am back to 'old faithful'. Hate being so reliant on stuff.
This is Henry, looking pensive in Hong Kong. He'd normally rather chew his own arm off than pose for me, so am lucky to have this rare shot of him not pulling a ridiculous face