Catch up.

I have been so slack with this blog. I have so many pictures to post of summer and everything.
London Baby.
My beautiful boys.

Well. He's not my beautiful boy. He's the creepy speedo's man in regents park.







And more recent London.
The Frieze Art Fair.












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Soap in the water fountain. Classic.

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"My heart is used, bruised, ugly and inadequate. But it would have been yours if you'd wanted it. But hey, its okay that you don't."

Eurgh. I've gone and got my purse stolen. Like I'm not desperate for money as it is.
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You see the impossible beauty of creation. Yet you're afraid to touch, to taste it. You respect the wonder of overwhelming love. But you're afraid to feel it. I can't do it. You're afraid to live and that's suffocating me. I wish it was different, but I'm too afraid of wasting this delicate and precious thing we call life.

"In this body composed of one hundred bones and nine openings, is something called spirit, a flimsy curtain swept this way and that by the slightest breeze." Basho

"Enjoy your life while you can, for there is no knowledge or intelligence withing the grave where you are going."
Ecclesiastes 9
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Two people, locked in adoration. It's not perfection. But in the single moment where their lives are entwined, nothing could be more amazing.
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I give her my heart but she wanted my soul

This summer. Strange time in life. Realisations and reality. Its the feeling when you're on the very edge of a new part of your life, a new stage. I feel like I have so much to do, I can't appreciate the change. Its a whirlwind. Some parts of me are bursting for the change, other parts are petrified.

100th post. Nothing special I'm afraid. Just a dedication to the transformation started and continuing.

You sung me the song, coincidentally about moving on. I'm trying, believe me. I just have to get my head around you, me, who I'm becoming and who you're making me be.

"When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on.
Don't think twice, it's all right"

xx

Tattoo soon. Yes darling.





But I'm no fool. I'm not going to end up like some suicide girl.




And no cliche's please.


Small and meaningful's the way to go.
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