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No sound, no noise, no buzz of a fan from the India below. A similar soft breeze, now comforted by a duvet.

Scented sprays of luxury, rather than to cover the stench of urine.

The tick tock of my clock, a comforting comparison to the patter of a mouses urgency.

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This week was my first week interning at CondΓ© Nast, working at the archives of British Vogue. I wanted to work within the archive to open my mind to a world of images and content and I can honestly say that it has. All day i am surrounded by imagery, I because of it have started to organise…

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watching the cute guy at work eat a banana like 😦…😏
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