Summer is...
Aug. 11th, 2009 02:51 pmshirtless men jogging up and down Regent's Canal.
vomiting a little in your mouth as you walk past hipsters sipping coffee on Broadway Road (do these people not work?!)
the modern world in your ears.
a solitary ham and salad sandwich at London Fields.
copies of London the Biography and Me Cheeta in Broadway Road Bookshop when all the main chains are sold out (mental note: always try independent booksellers first).
hasidic girls opening the flood gates for a barge to go through, under the command of a stern but attentive (non denominational) young instructor.
a flotilla of children inside colourful canoes clogging the canal, splashing each other with paddles.
a giant sunflower drooping down on you, a bee crawling its black eye.
a grey heron flying a feet above the water.
a crow calling out to you from the top of an apartment building.
a red-nosed and dazed drunk, sitting on a bench, eyeing you suspiciously.
a beautiful guy that looks at you twice.
vomiting a little in your mouth as you walk past hipsters sipping coffee on Broadway Road (do these people not work?!)
the modern world in your ears.
a solitary ham and salad sandwich at London Fields.
copies of London the Biography and Me Cheeta in Broadway Road Bookshop when all the main chains are sold out (mental note: always try independent booksellers first).
hasidic girls opening the flood gates for a barge to go through, under the command of a stern but attentive (non denominational) young instructor.
a flotilla of children inside colourful canoes clogging the canal, splashing each other with paddles.
a giant sunflower drooping down on you, a bee crawling its black eye.
a grey heron flying a feet above the water.
a crow calling out to you from the top of an apartment building.
a red-nosed and dazed drunk, sitting on a bench, eyeing you suspiciously.
a beautiful guy that looks at you twice.