random acts of senseless beauty

I got onto the train this morning to be met with a wall of young teenagers. French teenagers. I couldn’t believe just how they looked exactly the same as all the french exchange kids that came to our school nearly 20 years ago.
Most of the boys were spotty and a little greasy, but [...]

Yesterday evening after work I went to see my Aunt, Jane, who’s staying at a small clergy hospital in London.
The building is a narrow four-storey townhouse not far from the BBC buidling and, from the outside looks a bit like a boutique hotel, or a rather posh firm of solicitors. Anyway, I signed myself [...]