yesterday, a suited man lept to his death from 100ft up from a balcony at The Tate Modern.
he landed about here.
just inside the adjacent wall hangs this photograph. A reconstruction of the Yves Kleins ‘Leap Into The Void’
some sentence about art mirroring life seems a little crass right now.
RIP whoever you are.
Today i have only cried once. A dramatic improvement on yesterday.
Today i bought a Bible… but i digress….
I was recently described amongst other things as being a ginger prick at student comedy night.
(and yes, i agree, do have a disgusting stomach…but its not as bad as it was a few years back during the pregnancy)
Although factually incorrect in places i have taken onboard all comments made…
I digress….today i bought a bible and on the way home i saw this woman who seemed so lovely and peaceful that i decided to leave her to another would be attacker.