Earlier this week I bought a copy of the British magazine Lula from my local bookshop, because I noticed there was an interview with Joanna Newsom. (It's a great magazine otherwise though- beautiful photography especially.) I've been obsessively listening to J.N's latest album, Have One on Me. It's dreamy and rich, and I feel that I won't ever be bored of it. To me, the lyrics read like poetry and there's more to uncover in them with each listen…. like an archaelogist brushing away fine layers of earth each time to see what's underneath.
I found the little jug in the last photo at the Recycling Centre which is really like the rubbish tip. It's the perfect size for milk, it's grey with navy-blue markings. I like thinking about the person who carefully made it.
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