I am totally obsessed with photographing autumn at the moment. September and October are my favourite months of the year. Everything feels and looks so rich.







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From the monthly archives:
I am totally obsessed with photographing autumn at the moment. September and October are my favourite months of the year. Everything feels and looks so rich.







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Off to Lewes for the day with Lady D & G for [no] tea and [no] scones. It’s a great blue sky and I am feeling rather chirpy after waking up next to The Boy. Mmmmmm.
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We had a picnic in this beautiful delapidated barn on Saturday afternoon in the sun, on an RAF runway strip. Good times.

I had a rather awful morning which had me sitting on the phone for hours to various people, as well as whining to my mother and sitting around in the bank waiting anxiously. So when I remembered that there was lots happening this weekend in Brighton, it perked me up to know that Evs would be joining me. To celebrate the clocks going back there are some interesting events going on throughout the night, so if you’re in Brighton check it out: White Night. These are right up my street:
The selling point for most of these things is that not only are most of them free, but they’re on ’til 7am. Which is great for me, considering what a night owl I am. Yippy! Unfortunately the sewer tour was sold out! Now the only problem is that it’s Tuesday and these interesting and fun things aren’t happening until Saturday. D’oh!
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Today I am haunted by The Hours soundtrack by Philip Glass. I went for a long walk in the pouring rain. Simple.
7:08am.


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I’m really loving Nikka Costa‘s new album, Pebble To A Pearl, in particular the first track Stuck To You. I’m sure you can work out who I keep thinking about when it comes to the lyrics…
If you a star
I be your milky way
If you a bar
I drink up everyday
If you the town
I be the talk
If you the talk
Baby
I be the walkIf you wanna dig
I be your gold baby
If you wanna live
I be your old age
You be the time
I be the clock
You be the tick
I be the tockIf you wanna race
I run like crazy
If you wanna ride
I drive ya daily
If you a beach
I be the sand
You wanna give
I be your handIf you a case
I be a jury
If you a sin
I be your mercy
If you a beat
I be the moves
If you a tree
Baby
I be the rootsIf you made
For walkin’
I be your bootsIf you a bride
I be your wedding
If you a soul
I be
Your Otis Redding
If you a verse
I be your song
If you a king
I be your kong
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