weeknotes #10: milton keynes
by Kara Brightwelli have nothing of substance to say about the war in Ukraine
other than "fuck Putin".
chee puts it best:
other than "fuck Putin".
chee puts it best:
(sorry, this bit's pretty nerdy, skip on if you don't care)
a year or so ago, when i still had a therapist, we worked out that i often lose habits because i felt guilty about not having done them, and that guilt transferred to the thought of starting back up again, and she gave me permission to not do that
on trafalgar road, in greenwich, there's an iceland. above the iceland is this 70's pebbledash concrete box. i don't know what it used to be, it's a very odd building inside. now it is twenty-two small spaces, full of artists, makeup artists, florists, and me.