Dank sounds and rasping scent, stipes of acrid red.

Ever sneezing, powdered nose, pleasures rent from spent,

Columned brittle notes, still wings talk before all has been said,

Reproach bed with partner pounding heart and head.

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Images made from the indiscriminate notes written on my phone from nights out and in around LDN. Things I’ve seen, things I’ve said, things from the lips of others, sometimes horrid, occasionally nice, not always in order, but always verbatim from the intoxicated 5am meanderings. Behind every image is a story for good or ill. Visual Reportage.

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