The Oxford Dictionary defines procrastination as ‘the action of postponing or delaying something’, but the people of the Wiki-kingdom put the nail in the coffin with their more elaborate version:
Procrastination is the practice of carrying out less urgent tasks in preference to more urgent ones, or doing more pleasurable things in place of less pleasurable ones, and thus putting off impending tasks to a later time…
Has it really been eight months since I used this blog?
Time flies when you’re busy though right? I’m sure I heard that phrase somewhere once before only it included something about fun as well… Nothing’s coming to me though. Alas. Here’s a brief and entirely non-linear recap of my last eight months in phrases and images – And yes, you’re dead right in that this very post is just a way for me to avoid another job higher up the priority chain!
First things first – I waited patiently. I waited impatiently. I stretched. I screamed. I wobbled. I hobbled. And I ran. And then I ran some more.
Meet the LDN Brunch Club.
Poolside in Vegas.
My official return to the start line.
Trails.
Nike Flash Run.
Nike Flash Run.
Nike Flash Run.
And more trails.
And some barefoot rides too.
Colour coordination is key to success…
Red Light District…
Meet the LDN Brunch Club.
I flew. I drove. I snoozed on trains. I walked. I glided and I slided. I traveled the world to both new places and old, for the purposes of both business and pleasure – and sometimes even both simultaneously.
Poolside in Vegas.
The look up.
The weight of the moon…
Central Park, NYC.
A view of Manhattan from the Williamsburg Bridge.
10th Av, NYC.
The look up…
The look down… Cabs and rainfall too.
Brooklyn Bridge, NYC.
Brooklyn Bridge, NYC.
Flower hunting in NYC.
34 Penn Station, NYC.
Forever waiting, airport edition.
Welcome.
I fell in love with Canada all over again.
Spying on my brother from the Treehouse.
The treehouse.
Daisy’s winter attire.
Wait a minute, this isn’t football…
A room with a view.
A room with a view.
A room with a view.
Did someone say stairs?
Following my father into the wilderness…
SWRD does the True North.
Chasing Daisy around snowy trails.
SWRD does the True North.
The neighbourhood.
Hillside brews.
The Candian Rockies, BC.
Daisy fighting the chills.
Hillside jibbing.
Aside from the travels themselves, I explored, with old friends and new, and my partner in crime too. I ate food – incredible food – and discovered some incredible new spaces and places in the process.
Blackpool in the Spring.
Blackpool in the Spring.
Blackpool in the Spring.
Underground cruising with Daisy.
LDN Brunch Club do brunch.
Never not working.
Fig & Sparrow, Manchester.
Daisy getting papped in Liverpool.
Vegan pancakes in Edinburgh.
Escaping the city.
Wild Food Cafe, Convent Garden.
Coffee is always special.
Daisy on the hunt.
Avocado on toast – gold flakes all inclusive.
Spaces.
Spaces.
Breakfast with the Poppa.
Follow the lights.
Weekend exploring.
I followed my feet…
Through unicorn slime…
Through fleeting snowfall…
Through Brooklyn paint jobs…
To regular places…
Back to regular places…
Over Manchester cobbles…
I worked – a lot…
I interrupted shoots…
US shoots…
Tradeshows…
UK shoots…
Too many people on shoots…
Press days…
In amongst it all, Still Waters celebrated their first birthday with an alley-cat race, and it was huge. I still haven’t been able to recap it properly…
Nine Mile Anniversary Alley Cat.
Numero 40.
Mid-Plank smiles.
#CrewLove
Photobombing…
Hillside exploring…
Breakfast gatherings.
Supervised vandelism.
Limited Edition.
Discovering the city.
Death Is Certain – So Run For Your Life.
And so with that final splurge, a new cycle begins. Let’s go 2015.
Bring the change.