Yesterday: London with Peter-Allen Lowe and his magic gloves, he he. Victoria. Chinese food. Mikado. Soho. Andy Warhol. Disco shoes. Harvey Nichols. Champagne. Train floor. Delay. Margeritas and new pyjamas.
My dislike for American Apparel and Topshop. My love for Tarina Tarantino and the sound of welsh charity shops, ha ha.
"During the 1960s, I think, people forgot what emotions were supposed to be. And I don't think they've ever remembered."
Andy Warhol
"There are beautiful sounds in rock. Very lazy, dreamlike noises. You can forget about the lyrics in most songs. Just dig the noise, and you're got our sound…We're musical primitives."
Andy Warhol
I had my cross stitch planned out for the train, scissors and all, but that didn't work out. Tut.
And today: Wallabees. Meerkats. Giraffes. Leopards. Fossas? Oselots? ZEBRAS! Marwell Zoo, with Ms. Kelly Jones- was amaaaaaaaaaazing. But of course - I came home to the best animals. :)
And it was the first time I met Harry and Shaun thank you, ha ha.
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(I can't believe I saw giraffes and meerkats, amazingggg)!
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