Thursday 15 January 2009

  • Snug as a gun. The words have been looping around my head for hours.
  • Sleepily opening my eyes for the first time this morning, to be met by a view all across London: from the London Eye to Westminster to Canary Wharf, and further. I love the corner rooms at the St Martin's Lane Hotel. It's a lovely way to start the day.
  • The taste and feel of passionfruit seeds.
  • A beautiful b&w postcard, now pinned up on my desk (under this ludicrous cutting).
  • Very good underwear.

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