NLF

Not gonna lie.

About fifteen minutes ago, whilst minding my business and watching Great British Menu, a small celestial being arrived through the doors of my inner mind and informed me that it was the first of the month.

Which, historically, is when I send a slightly confusing message to a thousand-or-so people.

Needless to say, this came as a surprise.

Today, I come to your inbox humble - no cryptic cool-babe mumblings.

Just an earnest wave from my living room.

From my sofa to wherever you’re reading this, on whatever device, in whatever state of your own Monday evening:

Hello, beautiful.

Hope you’re eating well.
Hope you’re sleeping enough.
Hope you laugh as well as you stand.

Love you.

Also,

North London forever.

Lex

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