Trapped in the Flat with only my memories for company... This afternoon, feeling bored and as if the world would die if I ventured outside, I set about giving myself a photo project. So I wandered high and low around the converted warehouse that is our abode and shot some of our stuff [and the cat; not literally you undertsand] and thought i would post them to my ickle blogette. I am quite desperate to get out and do some more shooting but work commitments are a fecking pain in the ass frankly and I haven't had time to pass wind of late. Still mustn't grumble. I am looking forward to my new camera tattoo at the end of next month but i shouldn't hold my breath until then. Oh, heavens no.





My little fluff muffin - Bettie [After Bettie Page]