Y'know when you have those weeks when the days zip by, when you're so busy you can barely blink and plans become history because you haven't stopped to appreciate them? That's what it feels like for me right now.
I can't believe January is over already - it certainly hasn't been filled with fun, save for this weekend when I headed down to London on a drizzly Friday. I'd had the most rubbish day at work which meant I missed my train, but nothing was going to stop me from seeing this lady.
I haven't done a photo diary in months - but I aim to more! There are too many moments lost in our lives, so I'm determined to save more of them. This weekend, I hung out in Peckham with some of my best people, messed around with typewriters near the Library, and felt inspired by a new anthology of short stories (which I struggle with, still).
More weekends like this, please.