waking up.
Waking up in our flat in Marylebone. Jet lag haze. But a rejuvenating 10 hours helps. Also David Bowie’s music to get me moving. A legend has died. A local legend. London lit up last night for him. what an amazing art to leave to the world. Our flat is a little chilly, i put on my fur coat with my slippers and my cup of coffee. i dance from room to room. i feel very young and inspired right now. london does this to you. something about it.