"… And For Those Reasons, You Will Do Many Things Alone."
The stupid shit I laugh at
The Abyss Table by Duffy London
This mesmerising table was first conceived by Christopher Duffy — and ultimately refined by the team at Duffy London — to represent a 3D geological map of an ocean floor. The Abyss Table makes use of contour lines, which are often used to denote topography in terrain maps, to render an island chain and ocean abyss.
Contour lines can be thought of as workaround for the 2D limitations of paper maps, but Duffy instead relished these simplifications which have become iconic imagery for the field of cartography. He incorporates layers of wood to represent the land, and panes of glass for the water, in order to produce a 3 dimensional geographical model.
Still thinking about the time I got a picture of you and I… From you, after we no longer were. I showed my friends without saying a word. “She’s crazy” they said… So does anyone who’s anyone.
I felt bad for like a week…. Guess I always wanted to say sorry, for sleeping with your best friend… It’s the reason I always acted insecure and odd around her. Best kept secret ever… Well it was.
Saturday nights are becoming mellow and tapered. I am happier not spending cash on vapid whores and… Well more whores. Even international Swedish girls; most beautiful girl I’ve ever taken out… Still- see previous statement.
Ever wonder if you were already like that… Fucked in the head? Probably. Who cares, I don’t. Just kidding… I don’t give a fuck….
I must admit, you got an addiction to you. A flavor only acquired through time, not sure if it leaves a bad taste in my mouth? But I am done savoring the remnants of you… Honey, we died years ago- don’t resuscitate what’s dead.
One hundred dollar jeans, three hundred dollar watch. Beat up chuck Taylor’s and an old v neck… Makes coffee in the morning taste that much better.
One way tickets to San Francisco- just a carry on. First order is home grown colitas, Tom Ford cologne, back on Sunday night, still smelling like a good time, life is wonderful.
Is this a summary? Not sure. I got a box with you in it- letters, birthday cards, old phone with your pictures… Dirty ones and clean ones. Not here of course. I forget where….
Sorry, do I know you? I guess not anymore- so let me introduce myself: your loss, your everything, your old feelings, old memories… My name? It’s ok… It’s written al over you.