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it's official: i'm homesick.
i've had a night in a hotel too many and have another tonight.
this morning, went to view a property with gem not so far from the old perou-factory.
it was quite special.
8000 sq ft
off street parking
french doors onto the canal.
60ft ceilings with good daylight.
but it's for rent not for buying and it would need a fair amount of fucking about to get it right.
(like putting in security, heating, better electrics etc.)
and it's £50 grand a year as it is.
tbc...
after some more running about: picking things up and putting things down, had a little photoshoot with some 'talent' who had come down on the train from scotland.
drove to acton after dropping off gear for shoots tomorrow.
checked into this gorgeous (lonely) hotel i stayed in last week (or the week before? days/weeks are blurring).
rain + being tired + not being where the heart is = me spiralling down.
it feels like a long time since i've felt this low.
3 shoots tomorrow and then hopefully back to the farm.
i going to head out with frances and her twin sister catherine for dinner at shoreditch house in a minute.
their company will be good.
i'm not sure about the rest of the people there though.
perhaps we can instigate another 'swim off'.
NOT.
i need my kittens...
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