The iPhone camera is not great in the dark. It’s not great when you’re drunk.

Jake and Lynn came round. Lynn is camera-shy; Jake doesn’t have a choice.

Being slightly preoccupied with the fact that there was a smudge on my sensor, I didn’t get anything really worth showing. Ah well, these things are sent to test us.

Another fine example of Southampton concrete – this time in pebble dash.

I don’t really love lampshade. It’s pretty hideous.

The busking in Brighton was awesome yesterday. Such a mix of instruments and genres, but my favourite was this guy. I like to think that he can’t play violin unless he’s tightrope walking. For all you know, that’s true.

I’ve never seen anyone playing a sitar in real life before. One day, I hope I’m as cool as this guy.

I don’t think Charlotte is going to be pleased about my drawing a line between her and a Final Fantasy character.

I’m getting sick of the avatar where I have a beard. This is also from my “bad” side. I don’t know whether it’s supposed to be hyperbole because I’m having a bad week or what.

You can prove anything with facts.

So I might’ve consumed two Relentless today, and now I can’t sleep so I’m leafing through my music and making a playlist for work tomorrow.

My 365 has been really lacking lately. I miss my lens a load and Nikon are really taking their time getting it back to me. As soon as I get it back, I’ll do something interesting, I swear.

The inherent multicolour of the subject forced me to convert this to black and white. I also like the idea that black and white tattoos require tonnes of different shades of grey ink.

It’s fun in my world.