JulianBleecker:
On the way to the studio in the morning. It's going to be a lovely day.
JulianBleecker:
Constant construction in London and Jimi Hendrix in the reflection.
JulianBleecker:
A sandwich shop. I'd love an alternate to the one we have near our studio.
JulianBleecker:
Mr. White in an existential moment? Or a bit of unknown pocket fuzz on his paw? Unclear. Perhaps registering the sun on his palm?
JulianBleecker:
Mr. Burns goes somewhat for a curious choice with his luncheon.
JulianBleecker:
Lazy luncheon in the square reading up on all the latest crap.
JulianBleecker:
The fellow who's going to get a little spit of sun, damnit..even if it means standing and moving with the shadows.
JulianBleecker:
The building and the sky.
JulianBleecker:
Young in pin stripes.
JulianBleecker:
Second run at Albion. This'd be the crumbly raspberry and something pie. Delicious. It comes with a small caraffe of proper cream.
JulianBleecker:
Closing the Albion. Thanks for being patient.