An unforeseen side effect of this accidentally chilled out January that i seem to be doing is nesting. Dreams about buying and decorating my own house are high on the procrastination agenda and, for obvious reasons, my imagined domiciles are taking on a distinctly Indian edge at the moment.
I can't even imagine how much random Indian clutter i'm going to heave back from my holiday. Hopefully enough to create my own asian heaven back here in snowy London (baggage allowance permitting of course).
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