starting to appreciate the brutalism of York’s Stonebow House
getting quite excited about the impending opening of the Duchess of York (the club/venue, not Sarah Ferguson… that’d be weird.)
recasting Dr Who in my head
buying tickets to see the Dark Knight on the biggest screen imaginable
burning a hole in someone else’s credit card
getting a little bit addicted to Rumblers
not understanding cat’s cradle
enjoying the silence.