I’m back with a few updates. I’m moving Jack back here, and working on a new muse.
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I’m back with a few updates. I’m moving Jack back here, and working on a new muse.
Barbican. October 2015.
Saint Laurent SS15
50′s Restaurant
Bruce LaBruce - No Skin Off My Ass (1991)
halsey // alone
requested by @eccentricchillkiddo ♡
(How the hell are you, you old sonofagun. Cigarette? Martini?)
Kurt Vonnegut, from a letter to Miller Harris written c. February 1950
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Lovely Sneinton. Nottingham, April 2018.
I plan to catch up with my drafts in the next couple of days. I’ve been on hiatus too long on this blog. In the meantime I’ve been spending most of my time on @vaguerdoubts. I’m considering moving Jack back here too. I can’t have a million blogs.
This blog isn’t dead. I miss these OCs and will be writing them again as soon as possible. In the meantime, I’m at @vaguerdoubts, and I’m giving Jack his own blog.
Due to the load of the real world, I’ve decided to put this blog on an indefinite hiatus. I don’t have the energy to take care of two blogs at once. I’m not dropping anyone, and everyone’s in my drafts. I’ll be back here when I can be.
The Kinks - Big Black Smoke (1966)
Another great Kinks b-side - the tale of a girl who runs away to London. Leave it to Ray Davies to paint the bleaker picture of Swinging London.