big wedge. big love.

uh i got inboxed about these bad boys last week. by a pal i don't see as often as i'd like but still knows me better than people who i do see more often.  a shame but just how its always been with us i guess.  anyway she messaged me a link to the Topshop website saying that she saw them and she thought i would probably want, no need, them in my life.  she was of course right.  so with the weekend just gone bringing my b of the day and very luckily vouchers for said high street store.  it was in my view fate to have them.  because i do so have a penchant for a black leather(and in this case suede) wedge affair.

seems more than fine.

now please fuck off snow so I can debut them properly.

of all the things that i do best. disaster makes me happiest.

sundays at. home.

Ray Dix present Charles Sheldon exhibiting at Home. 

showing

'Radiator'

Sunday 21st November.  6-9pm.

the Ray Dix, Home, project space; 

also known as the hallway in mine and Hal's basement flat.

seems fine.

all the stun photos are taken by and property of Charles Sheldon. 
he is very good.  the photos don't even do it justice you had to see it to believe it.  our radiotor scaled up by 7.5 and drawn over the entire length and ceiling of the hallway in black electrical tape.
pretty rad.

does our 'project gallery space' make us proper 'East London wankers' yet?

inappropriate romance. probably.

so this weekend was controversial. maybe.

i went out with two boys.  both wore a camel coat.  one is quite a lot older than me.  one is quite a lot younger than me.

both were sporting, unintentionally, the um 'coat of the season'. but. in very different ways.

on one it is the epitome of style. dapper. sophistication and a statement of status. he's made it, everything's okay and that's all that matters.  he is in fashion and also resents this burgeoning camel 'trend' having worn said coat for years.

on the other, it is still a statement yet laced with irony.  it's an aspiration. and it's vintage. it doesn't quite work and it really does all at once.  he's in music and hadn't realised it was a 'trend', it just belonged to his dead dad.

i'm not obsessed with camel coats. or boys that wear them.

seems fine and shopping for jokes.

typical girls

typical girl gets the typical boy

seems fine.

meeting boys in bars.

last night i met a boy. he was wearing a camel coat. it looked rad. i told him so. that is all.

we're facebook friends now. i hate that.

r i o t. r i o t.

Riot Party Launch Night.

glad it's over.  sad it's over.  and can't wait for the next one.

thank you to everyone who came.  sorry to everyone who didn't. 

(you know who you are)

even bigger thank you to the bands that played.  and sorry to the ones who didn't. (unfortunate band cancellation agg)

Bitches and Death Of The Elephant might just be my new favourite bands.

they both played an amazing set and put on the show I knew they would.

and they don't just make flipping actually awesome music, they actually turn up for shows and are really very, very nice people.