a book of days

i do most of my planning at work in coloured pens and tiny notebooks

it’s more than two years since we last went to brighton. so it was a good excuse to book

+++ a walk in brompton cemetery today with the sx-70 and some of the early impossible film. unprocessed, other than scanning,

i love me a good sunset. this one was breath-taking

+++ our landlord has put our flat on the market. we don’t need to move, yet, but i’ve started

i believe something magical happens when we work together. yes, good stuff can also happen when we go it alone,

“Within you there is a stillness and a sanctuary to which you can retreat at any time and be yourself.

+++ cocktails at purl london with some fabulous friends on friday evening in celebration of mr. p turning 1839. no photos

1. i have ended up doing stuff for my job that i would never have believed possible. some days i

+++ i love words to shoot by. the word themes are always interesting, as are the contributors responses. a while back