
tom stubbs
stylist.
left the farm at 7.30am and drove for two hours in the rain to london.
red bull for breakfast.
i don't drink tea or coffee.
spent some hours photographing a personal trainer called stephen for the sunday times style men's fashion special, at curtain road studios (a few doors down from where i used to live when i was a 'trendy' hoxtonite pre hackney wick).
popped out for a newspaper during a break and amused myself by the almost comedy disinterested, unhappy shop-keeper who could barely manage a grunt in my direction.
whereas this would have not even charted on my radar of weird/sad, since moving out of town and realising there is a different way of living, it really hits me.
although i thought i'd stay the night at the factory (working late) after being there for a few minutes i decided to drive back to the farm.
there's nothing for me there now.
driving in the rain again.