#3. Moniker Art Fair

i bought a box of english tea today in hopes of finding some inspiration to write something meaningful about my life in london. instead of being inspired, i burnt my tongue. after my second cuppa, i dropped and cracked my mug.  today is not the day.

breakfast of champions  

straight jacket a la damier azure  

oh the dilemmas of asking someone else to take your photo

old vegas

world peace 

one day, i will be rich enough to leave an art gallery with...art.  until then, free postcards from free galleries. yes. 

it took me almost 3 weeks to find all the jewelry i brought from home.  

close up

life motto--big picture

true <3

security  

truth

a strange fascination with  non-afro dreads