Month: September 2020

  • Fractures

    It is September 27th, 1972. I am six years old. I am sitting in my Mummy’s Ford Anglia estate as she drives up Reepham Road in Hellesdon. I’m hoping we’re going to the toy shop where I saw Hulk dioramas last week but worried that she’s actually going to see a friend and I’ll have…

  • Choons

    What I have been rocking the last 365 days.

  • Nine Films

    I was tagged by @thesuburbanerd to list nine films. Here we go! Kings Of Summer  An American Werewolf In London L’homme Qui Aimait Les Femmes Ordinary People Pather Panchali Ruby Sparks A Canterbury Tale Mean Girls The Year My Voice Broke I nominate whoever reads this and feels like it. 


    Watching the first ep of Wallander wherein the grizzled director of Thor works alongside Loki and goes to interview Beast. Nearly as good as when Robin and The Joker were in 10 Things. 

  • Memories

    A photo from when I was last happy. x