May the 4th.

Ah James. Who used to hand me a fresh, perfectly folded t-shirt, from the perfect warm pile in the airing cupboard ever time I stayed the night. Fond memories of his quality quirks like filling a rucksack with packing material to keep his rucksack in shape at all times. Or, not being able to wear the new trainers outside the house, due to uncertainty on the lace-up style. Hanging out, watching movies, admiring the interesting smell his 70’s smoky glass table gave off when wiped with a wet clean cloth after dinner, discussions on how vinyl should be categorized in their stacks or the genius of Richard Scary.

I particularly like this t-shirt he did for uniqlo. I always think of it, James and our mutual love for pental brush pens on May the 4th.

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