last time last series

cycling home tonight from W&T's, up endimian road because finsbury park is shut at night, a small trial for me & dinah which it's always been ever since they moved there a few months ago, i was singing "the last time" by the rolling stones to myself and it turned into "late in the evening" in my head when it got to a certain bit in the chorus,

i love that musical thing...

and indeed it was the last time we'll be doing that journey, at least in that way, a week from now we'll be living in turnpike lane and any late night's & W&T's will mean a whole different (& easier) journey home...

i love the last time... in anything, i used to move around alot in the early years of living in london, pre-blogging days... and whenever i was moving i would be the same, looking forward to the last time i'd do certain things, loving the melancholy/hope of it...

so in this coming week i'll be taking the tetrapaks to be recycled for this household and that will be the last time, tomorrow we're going for our regular sunday veggie roast @ pennie's (the amazon) and that'll be the last time...

thursday will be the last dawn project from here and the last journey from here to hammersmith in that way, friday will be the last journey to shoreditch in that way...

whenever i do my improvisation this week it'll be the last improvisation here, (although i was planning on doing it over @ my soon to be not landlord's like last week but i think i owe it to this room to do it here, on the rhodes)...

the whole thing steeped in lastness... bring it on,

and lo i announce the beginning of one last series here, i just set up G (who used to live in this room)'s tripod as high as it will go in the corner of the room and i took a picture (even though it's night time)... which will be the first of a series of pictures - maybe 2 a day - to document the packing up of this room...

watch this space x