I just found this outtake from Other People’s Houses. I can’t believe a year ago I was planning the exhibition.
It reminded me of how many of you expressed interest in collaborating with me last year. I haven’t forgotten about you, I promise. But it turns out my brain’s only equipped to do one thing at a time and when I’m not working, I’m struggling to write the second draft of the novel. I’m struggling to work out what on earth I’m doing with my life. Hell, I can barely even decide what to wear in the morning.
I’ll be in touch with you all when things are simpler, clearer.