Matches

I'd finished packing. The kitchen was bare other than a few match boxes. It couldn't be avoided.

This is my last night in Aberdeen. I've loved my time here, but I don't feel like I'll miss it. I think it has to do with the way things turned out. I've given up on the idea that I'll be spending any length of time in the same place. That said, I leave for Beijing in the morning.

I've been shooting a lot of film lately and my lovely DSLR has been gathering dust except for the odd occasion when I'm invited to shoot some live music. I hope the pressure to post every day will bring us back together.