Following on from two non-fiction works, What Artists Wear, and a lovingly researched assemblage docu-book on the Bloomsbury Set, fashion writer Charlie Porter ventures boldly into the laugh-cry landscape of queer auto-fiction.
I ran into Charlie just yesterday outside Stokey police station. Maybe he was there to report you for referring to him as a millennial! jkjk Always love seeing yr take on things, Jack.
I ran into Charlie just yesterday outside Stokey police station. Maybe he was there to report you for referring to him as a millennial! jkjk Always love seeing yr take on things, Jack.
Oh you should have messaged, I was only around the corner in Stokey cemetery getting stung by spring nettles.