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Tag: girls

“No Need For Introductions… (2)

I’ve read about girls like you on the backs of toilet doors.” another collection of things that have been written … More

art, Camden Town, clubs, drunk, feminism, girls, life, London, nightlife, photos, poetry, pub life, pubs, weekend, women

My New Friend

“Hey, kid, where’s your mama?” “At work,” she says. “What about your dad?” “Gone.” I flinch for a moment, wondering … More

advice, childhood, conversation, danger, dialogue, friendship, girls, learning, life, safety, short prose, strangers, women, writing, youth

“No Need For Introductions…

I’ve read about girls like you on the backs of toilet doors.” a small collection of things I’ve read this … More

alcohol, art, drugs, drunk, girls, graffiti, life, London, north London, notes, pub life, pubs, women, writing

A Letter to The Girl Next Door

Dear Louiza, You don’t know me, but you do. We’ve never met in person, never stood face to face. I’ve … More

epistolary, feminism, friendship, girls, Hijacked Amygdala, letter, life, neighbours, truth, women, writing

Girls

GIRLS splashy micro-hothouses no humdrum engagements styled heads wild-card zing inspired offbeat decorated attentions jostling More is more is more … More

erasure, femininity, found words, girls, Hijacked Amygdala, magazine, poem, poetry, portrait, Vogue, women

It’s Friday I’m In Love…

…with Jeremy Mann. Or rather, his work. His talent totally overwhelms me, I’ve always wished I could paint with oil … More

art, artist, city, cityscapes, composition, girls, landscapes, love, macabre, oil paintings, paintings, portraits, talent, The Cure, traditional, voyeurism

The Good Guys

“Where did all the good guys go? Men are such bastards, I swear to God, all the genuinely nice guys … More

amour, art, bad, blah, boys, forever, friendship, friendzone, fucked up, girls, good, life, love, morals, Paris, photography, relationships, sad but true, sex, society, thinking, ugly
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