Tiger, tiger, burning bright.

Today I woke beside the sun and travelled to London for an interview with Zara. 

Besides from the interview I had a feast fit for a king, visited William Blake and Daniel DeFoe's graves, caught sight of a Banksy (which had infact been graffitied on - graffiti on graffiti...the mind boggles) and a Shepard Fairey (my favourite street artist) and read Ghost World in the Barbican. 

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