i keep having such a. longing. for the streets of london and i KNOW it's lukes fault. i look at old brickwork and cobblestone stepping paths and all that kind of architecture and just ache and i'm gonna bite this kin.

it's weird, cause like. i've been thinking so much about his hometown recently, which is NOT city like in the slightest, and yet it's the london streets i've been reminiscing about in kin memories and shit

literally everywhere i look for the past month it's like. sigh. this is not my beautiful house. this is not my beautiful wife /ref