NATURAL HIGH.

RHUBARB.

Sadly not yet official rhubarb season, but I found a stack at a little shop, I couldn't resist. Walking back to work in the sun, with these beautiful stalks in hand seemed to make all my worries vanish. Rhubarb and Almond crumble tonight...YES!

RUSSELL PINCH.

 

TICK.

EYES.VIEW.SEE.

MARTIN CREED - MOTHERS

KATE.

ONLY BECAUSE SHE LOOKS SO WONDERFULLY GRUMPY.

YUMYUMYUM.

REAL FOOD.

This chap has a happy life. He blogs about the food and the vino too. 

Good Good.

YADIRF.

 JACQUES VIDAL

 ELAINE STOCKI

BRIAN FAUCETTE

LET'S GO OUTDOORS.

 

OH SUMMER LIGHT HOW I MISS YOU. 

Your ability to make colours glow in your dusky haze. 

I miss bare legs and jacketless days, 

beers in the afternoon and lying back on the grass.  

PIP SQUEAK.

CARIN CARIN CARIN NOT NORTH NOT SOUTH NOT EAST BUT WESTER.

UH OH.

WRONG BUT RIGHT.

KAPOW.

WORD.

SHOW AND TELL.

SHOW: MARCH 3 / 2 WEEKS.

SCATTYCAT.

BUT I LOVE HIM ALL THE SAME.

JAEGER CUTIES.

MARC BOUTAVANT.

DREAMLAND.

HOW CUTE AM I?

OH-C-D.

NOT ME NOT YOU NOT EVERYONE WE KNOW.

CREW.
Look at all those good patterns and happy faces!

KIT.

EYE SPY.
I really must return to this gem of a place.

SHADOW CATCHER.

 

MY LEGS HIS LEGS.

Taken by me in Copenhagen and London.

I SALUTE YOU SIR.

IT'S SATURDAY... LET THE MISCHIEF COMMENCE!

YE YE YEAH GIACOMO BALLA

IF THIS IS WHAT THE FUTURE HOLDS - THAT'S FINE BY ME!

MISS-OH-NI

TINY PEOPLE.

IT'S FRIDAY.