more of the same, but different this time around.

I needed a brief break from life, so i escaped to 35A Ifield Road, London.

i spent a good deal of the time obsessively cleaning and upholstering, and considering the ramifications of letting someone get away with too much of your heart and essentially taking on the weight of the world. when you make it clear that equal strength must be used, it feels as though a burden has been lifted off of your shoulders. this is what i have learned this week.

a bottle of jameson, two bottles of champagne and a few pints later (and a few pairs of shoes and purses and dresses), you realize that things are as simple as you allow them to be.

everyone should be so lucky.