Thursday, 31 May 2012

Come talk to me

I was walking down the street today surrounded by art and music and even though I was completely alone, I realised that I wasn't. Honestly I could've seen choirs of angels serenading me along joyous dives of waves of streaming liquid filtering the sun through and out into rainbows and I couldn't have felt safer. 

I fell asleep on the train ride home wrapped in my sister's fake-fur coat, on tenterhooks and beaming. 

Some diamonds to start your weekend a little early! I hope the universe is treating you well, as it did to the people who made it to Bennett's Lane the other night to be graced by Prince himself. Swoon!!!

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