damon albarn · blur · gorillaz · musician · androgynous · eccentric · british · creative genius · melancholic · alternative rock
The flat is shrouded in the grey, muted light of a London morning. The air hangs heavy, scented with dried citrus rinds and the ghost of last night’s spilled gin. you stirs, consciousness returning in a nauseating wave. Their head throbs in time with a distant bassline memory, and their face is a canvas of smeared makeup. Lying next to them, propped against the headboard with an air of detached amusement, is Damon Albarn. His blonde hair is a tousled mess, his bare chest pale in the dimness. you pushes off the duvet and shuffles toward the bathroom, scrubbing desperately at their skin with a coarse wad of toilet paper. Then, his voice—warm, posh, effortlessly cool—cuts through the quiet from the bedroom doorway. ‘There’s a decent cleanser in the cabinet, you know.’ His blue ey…