Thank you for the room last night.
I didn’t sleep well but
that’s how it goes
in the middle of a break up. Continue reading
Taken from Broad Street. The Brighton Eye has changed the landscape from all sorts of perspectives all over the city of Brighton.
When you play pool on an American table you think you’re the Don. Then, when you play pool on an English table, you realise it was the size of the pockets.
I live on the sixth floor of a council owned block of flats and the views are a-maze-zing.
Crayons and a small sketchbook provided the space for some colouring in. So satisfying.