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".. for 8 months, no more than that, a year, I sat in a cafe, drank coffee and wrote nonsense in a journal; then suddenly it was not nonsense .."
(Sabrina, 1995)
I'm Mae. I'm 24.
Home is the north west of England.
Currently in London.
This started in Paris.
I don't know where it will end :)
(Source: quotethat, via thatkindofwoman)
From Roger Ebert’s memoirs.
We’re happy about that too, old pal.
(via unforgettabledetritus)The older I get, the more I realise that my mum totes got together with my dad because of how much he looked like JL
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Alright, update on what the hell happened and where I am is up. http://ow.ly/1TYAZ1
After all these years, these women still make my heart soar :) dream big girl xx
There are SO MANY tv shows starting this month!
I shall be partaking in (as and when life doesn’t take over)…
Mr Selfridge
Glee
Revenge
Girls
The New Normal
Ben & Kate
Up All Night
Stella
90210
The Good Wife
I also have Gilmore Girls and 30 Rock box sets on the go, and I’m sure David Attenborough and Julian Fellowes will pull more out of the bag as the year progresses too.
If, like me, you get perplexed by the inexplicable difficulty of finding start dates for new seasons… try this beauty of a site that I found over Christmas.
Mollie Makes is one of those magazines that is both stunning and aspirational to an extreme. The craft in it is so satisfying to look at and pretend I’m going to make. It makes sense therefore that I only buy it once a year when it includes its free calendar - it is always far lovelier than any calendar I’ve found in the shops, and I get to imagine the floral plates and bits of ribbon actually play a part in my life.
Feeling so much love for London this week - there’s just so much variety, you never know who you might meet, and you can be anyone.
Today I randomly craved culture and my instinct was god I miss Paris, but then realised I have galleries and theatres and museums and architecture and streets winding on forever, all on my doorstep.
My mind constantly battles between the city and the country, but this week I have to hand it to the bright lights… there may not be more, but there certainly is just as much, adventure.
