I’m always inadvertently coming across random things from my backpacking trip. I have Peruvian currency in the glove-box of my car. A green tea sachet given to me by a friend in California which I have yet to drink and is unofficially stored in my purse. A TAP card for the Los Angeles subway nestled […]
London is a business suit. A shiny leather shoe. A body full of tattoos and a plum of smoke. A row of Victorian houses and a council estate. An orderly queue followed by rioting yobs. A flash of red and black. A sour margarita and a warm mince pasty. Maddening love and silent heartbreak. […]








