Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes. August 2016.

Dear Rowley, Tell you a secret about London in the summer when it sizzles. As you know, Bloomsbury Towers is likeĀ Rear Window and I can happily report that all the urban foxes go naked in their apartments the minute the … Continue reading

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House of Cards. June 2014.

Dear Rowley, A terribly Orwellian tableau today in Sainsbury’s Bloomsbury this morning. A poor chap with a vacant look on his face and bottle of wine in hand was standing next to the pernicious self check-out machine pathetically bleating ‘I … Continue reading

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Barbary. August 2012.

Dear Rowley, The most hilarious Olympics advertising hoarding slapped across the top deck of the number 38 bus courtesy of Coca Cola. ‘Celebrating the Beat’. Can’t make it up can you? In the ongoing vanity project that is preparation for … Continue reading

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Like A Prayer. January 2012.

Dear Rowley, Where do I go to surrender? We’re in the final weeks of writing, editing and laying out my new Thames & Hudson opus The Perfect GentlemanĀ and it has reached the stage when one becomes a feral beast who … Continue reading

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