I've been looking through drawers and boxes lately to rearrange things and remind myself what I have. I want to use up old notebooks and art supplies and other things lying around like a healthy collection of keychains and a tin of plasters from Vienna. I bought new shorts and jelly shoes on the weekend and stole sips of Guinness and watched the birds outside and it was nice. I have a strange feeling of being overcomplicated. Like I just want to be a tiny pea, rolling round with a smile on my little pea face.