So today I decided to check out Marble Arch. I pretty much decided that I'd pick a spot on the tubs map and go...in the words of sylvester...vestigating!
I kinda got there and realised that it was just the top end of Bond street - I'd been there loads! so that was kinda a downer but I made up for it my getting lost down a back alley between Marble arch and Westminster and ending up at Paddington and then doing what seemed like a 90 degree detour and finding myself at hey, Regents Park. Never been there so I figured I'd check it out. Awesome. so pretty, caught a glimpse of live dancing performance, tango I think - very spanishy or something like that.
I had these stupid Merlin cross-track, real impressive out door shoes that did nothing useful other than work their magic into my heels. Seeing as I'd made it that far, I pulled out the mag I bought on Friday, and chilled out to the sounds of people playing ball games and generally making the best of the days gorgeous weather. actually terribly supprised at how much I enjoyed reading the Time magazine I bought. The cover storey was about the riots in London recently and I kinda thought it'd be nice to figure why it all kicked off and pretty great thing about the mag is how concise it is. I must have clocked it in like an hour in Regents park.
So my little Detour from Marble Arch tool me through back alleys, hidden routes and quite architecture all away from blazing traffic. Just thinking, no one else would like that, you know just looking around London. Like out of knowwhere I ran I to a national heritage site where Marie Taglioni lived. I know who she is now...thank god for Wikipedia.
Been back now for a bit, got lost on the Internet for a bit, watched a bit of a nature documentary. Logged into facebook, only to joyously schedule my account for permanent deletion. This reminds me a conversation between my dad and me ended up agreement that Facebook introduces so much stuff into your life, which otherwise you'd not concern yourself with and wouldn't normally want to deal with. Yeah it's pretty awesome an a game changer at bringing the world together but that's if you want it to. I don't want it to. I'm pretty much a rat-bag loner so whatever, right? yeah liberation, isolation and ignorance is bliss. I'm so, so very cool with that.
Sometimes you just wannu be no one. speaking of no one and loners - saw a documentary on Frances Feud. Pretty spooky and astonishing at his unique approach to life an commitment.
Yeah, "...that's all I have to say about that."
I kinda got there and realised that it was just the top end of Bond street - I'd been there loads! so that was kinda a downer but I made up for it my getting lost down a back alley between Marble arch and Westminster and ending up at Paddington and then doing what seemed like a 90 degree detour and finding myself at hey, Regents Park. Never been there so I figured I'd check it out. Awesome. so pretty, caught a glimpse of live dancing performance, tango I think - very spanishy or something like that.
I had these stupid Merlin cross-track, real impressive out door shoes that did nothing useful other than work their magic into my heels. Seeing as I'd made it that far, I pulled out the mag I bought on Friday, and chilled out to the sounds of people playing ball games and generally making the best of the days gorgeous weather. actually terribly supprised at how much I enjoyed reading the Time magazine I bought. The cover storey was about the riots in London recently and I kinda thought it'd be nice to figure why it all kicked off and pretty great thing about the mag is how concise it is. I must have clocked it in like an hour in Regents park.
So my little Detour from Marble Arch tool me through back alleys, hidden routes and quite architecture all away from blazing traffic. Just thinking, no one else would like that, you know just looking around London. Like out of knowwhere I ran I to a national heritage site where Marie Taglioni lived. I know who she is now...thank god for Wikipedia.
Been back now for a bit, got lost on the Internet for a bit, watched a bit of a nature documentary. Logged into facebook, only to joyously schedule my account for permanent deletion. This reminds me a conversation between my dad and me ended up agreement that Facebook introduces so much stuff into your life, which otherwise you'd not concern yourself with and wouldn't normally want to deal with. Yeah it's pretty awesome an a game changer at bringing the world together but that's if you want it to. I don't want it to. I'm pretty much a rat-bag loner so whatever, right? yeah liberation, isolation and ignorance is bliss. I'm so, so very cool with that.
Sometimes you just wannu be no one. speaking of no one and loners - saw a documentary on Frances Feud. Pretty spooky and astonishing at his unique approach to life an commitment.
Yeah, "...that's all I have to say about that."