Changing my mind. Vanilla. Burnt toast. The scent of just blown out candles. Little Beatrix trying to steal my socks.
The soft violet, peach and blue of the sky at dusk in midsummer.
My Name is Leon by Kit de Waal + Like a Mule Bringing Ice Cream to the Sun by Sarah Ladipo Manyika.
M Train by Patti Smith + Born on a Tuesday by Elnathan John.
Next on my reading list
A Reunion of Ghosts by Judith Claire Mitchell.
The people you love become ghosts inside of you and like this you keep them alive - Robert Montgomery.
A night owl who wishes she were awake to see a few more sunrises.
On my mind
Edinburgh, where I first felt truly alive and New York, where I last felt the same. Everything I've been meaning to start, but haven't. Soon, soon.
Antony and the Johnsons, always.
Pomegranates, poetry + an array of overpriced hay for Her Royal Highness Princess Beatrix of Bunnington because she demands variety. A lot of variety.
Wearing most days
Leggings + jumpers.
It's freeing to want to share words. It's okay to not, too.