A while ago Emily and I did a shoot for Milkshake magazine. The images never got used and I can see why, they are very dull. We should have gone with our first instinct and done it on location but fear got the best of us and we went ahead with using a studio, which has left the images flat. I haven’t been able to look at them as I tried to forget it but the time has come to resurrect them. I have an idea of what I want to do and I think it involves illustration, so any illustrators that want to help out please get in touch. But for now this is my starting point...

GroundHog Day

I feel like I am waiting for something to happen. There is nothing at the moment, just work. Its driving me insane. It is killing me not even having someone to discuss anything with, I am just becoming an empty shell.

Roll on September.

All images from fffound

I really dont understand this last one but just love it.

Sleepover

I cannot explain how much I want to go to the Sleepover at the Serpentine Gallery this Friday. Sleep, dreams and insomnia completley fascinate me.

Image from Serpentine Gallery Website

New Hair, New Me.

I will no longer look like this.

Adore

I miss you.

The Bell Jar

"Wherever I sat—on the deck of a ship or at a street café in Paris or Bangkok—I would be sitting under the same glass bell jar, stewing in my own sour air."