
bad start
was staying at my sister-in-law, emma's last night.
unfortunately for me, emma has good, expensive taste in furniture.
getting out of the 'hans wagner'(?) chair made in 1951, after breakfast this morning, i managed to snap an arm.
(the chair's not mine)
£1500 to replace it.
:(
had a good lunch with ollie, scheming schemes at the dean street townhouse.
for many years i have had lots of wild ideas that never get further than the corners of my mind, or a notebook.
most successful creatives have fixers behind them making their crazy ideas reality.
these people are hard to find though.
left london via some warehouses i have half an eye on.
we need a new perou factory in town to base operations out of.
when i find one i will fill it with bad, cheap furniture