I got offered a walk-on part in the new Westlife video. I am not dead. Just short on cash/time. The owl and the pussycat is fun. Strange peeps abound. Yesterday met a guy who did lighting for the pixies and U2. would love to go on and on about how much i love it but you've heard it all before.

jonathan lives on pitfield st. which is near old st. which is near where we are (redchurch st) and it is the hip new place to be in london. up and coming. and yeah, i met a true cockney (born and bred within the sound of the bells whatever that might be) he actually spoke in rhyming slang. then he showed me his knifing scars. someone slit his throat. nice man, though.

btw i took loads of pics of windsor castle and loved it. so funny got stuck behind loud welch women on tour. harrassed the guards. postcards to come soon, promise. i am just not sure how to send them yet. love you all and i have so much more to say, will try to get on it monday am or something. loads of stories.

trisha

brain tumor, now this

Augh. Served beer to an evangelical preacher/performance artist from gadsden, alabama yesterday. went to windsor castle today. cold. can't type much.

collin, jeffrey, God be with you. i don't even want to know anymore than that.