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- Watching Baz Luhrmann's Romeo and Juliet in the wee hours of the morning, and the feeling that the music provokes involuntarily in me. Hours of listening to the soundtrack in the dark as a teenager in France has left a somewhat pavlovian response. Fab film.
- Russell Square at dusk, and an unexpected, involuntary, internal 'i love london' moment.
- Katy Grannan's The Westerns. The pictures of Nicole were mesmerising.
- A surfeit of coriander seeds.
- Standing by my radiator, getting ready to go out. Warmth and anticipation entwined.
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