The birth of feminism was the death of mankind.

There is no such thing as having "time to waste."

I can feel the tranquility in this emotive footage Regends Canal in the 1920s

Life is a test in which we had no time to revise.

The London/Suburban Challenge:

See if you can stand outside of Stratford, King's Cross, Woolwich, Camden, or even Ilford station for more than five minutes without someone asking you for a cigarette or money. Ready, go.

Though London's industrial Battersea during the 1960s would have been a difficult place to live, it looks a damn sight more peaceful and relatable than it does now.

Growing up, not for one moment did we think that we would be alive to see the death of the countless public houses that watched so many our ancestors grow up.

I suddenly feel incredibly charitable

So few real cafes are left that I feel, especially at home, when I walk into one of the few authentic ones that still exist. This is how a cafe is supposed to look 🍽

POV: You've spent your entire youth falling deeply in love with London only to spend the entirety of your adulthood watching it die.

Slay King 🤴