Last night we had dinner in the Cheese Lounge at Mellis’s. Twice we have done this and both times it seemed like a decadent thing to do. Mmmm. Comte. I could have big slabs of this every day (and be as big as a bus).
Recently, I’ve acquired too many tombow pens and have started playing around with new ideas. I’m still taking commissions for architectural artworks and I’m still enamoured with brutalist buildings however lately I’ve felt the need to veer away from these things that stand still through time and capture those moments that slip by, hardly noticed.
A life is made of a million of these small breaths. How many of them go unnoticed? I’m sure most of this has to do with the awe and mild anxiety of watching my daughter slip effortlessly from baby to toddler to little girl to ‘medium girl’ (her words).
Lottie and Emilie go to school.
Waiting for ballet to end.
I should be working but I’m not.
September 14 – this is where we chose your middle name.