For the 1st time in ages, I listened to an entire album on the way to work this morning. I've loved Goldfrapp since buying her 1st album in 2000 on a whim in HMV. Her latest is sheer bliss. It's incredible how she's developed her sound and is so prolific and unique. A beautiful, wonderful album.I took a diversion on the way in and found Buckingham Place, the fictional home of The Prisoner. It's very close to work and have been meaning to check it out for a very long time.


Also came across this lovely modernist beauty. Not sure if it's refurbished or new build, but a very nice block indeed.

I really want one of these hammocks and stands.

And I really liked this seating arrangement in the lobby.

Poor little Vivienne, Ibs' brother's little girl had an accident yesterday and hurt her face, poor little thing. Still looks as gorgeous as ever though, bless her.




On the way to Leicester Square I was really sad to see that the Swiss Centre is being pulled down. It was always such a feature of the square and a strangley unique building.




Ginger and Black
Tom Basden
and didn't take a picture of Luke Toulson

Sunday 25th May. After walking Georgi, Ibs and I travelled to my sister, Jane's, in Hanwell, for Beatrice's 1st birthday party. Really lovely afternoon and people.
Beatrice
Hugo

Monday: decorated the back room all day and was still painting on Tuesday morning, before going to work.
We're really starting to see Little Blob making himself's (or herself's) presence known in Ibs' tummy.






Ibs made the main course but I forgot to take a photo, her delicious Jamie Oliver chicken dish.



And I love this wonderful flowering, creeping, vine. The red flowers are intense. I must find out what it's called so I can get one running up the side of our house.

I couldn't skip tracks on my Ipod this morning, however the random selection of music was nostalgic and uplifting.



Next treat was discovering that Tate have secured a long term loan for a recent group of Gerhardt Richters, first shown at the Venice Biennale. These are a major work, of great significance, by one of the last great living modern painters.

At the meeting, I met a man named Mr Green, who works in Conservation. He's spent the past 2 years working on a Turner, which at some point in it's long life, has had it's paint lifted from it's original surface and secured to a new one.