Warm bars, old friends and a huge camera: nocturnal essentials in winter. Plus this furry hat that has stubbornly remained atop my head since I bought it. Currently back in Durham visiting my boyfriend, it is weird being back in a town that holds only memories for me now. This is a weak attempt at showcasing what I was wearing, but I really enjoy this series of photographs and the atmosphere they capture. Finally, everything I’m wearing is vintage, except the glasses, which I picked up for £4 at some strange shop off Oxford Street in London. More soon. Went shopping today, so I’ll show you guyz something special this weekend.