This is one of my all-time favourites.
Going to Greyton for the weekend, hope you all have a good one! x
I would love to see the David Bowie exhibit at the V&A…
Photos off Entertainmentwise and The Telegraph
On my wishlist: ‘The Periodic Table of Bowie’ by Paul Robertson
So in love with this woman. Her style, voice, lyrics, everything.
Watch the video below, it’s my favourite…
Someday my pain, someday my pain / Will mark you
Harness your blame / harness your blame / And walk through
With the wild wolves around you / In the morning, I’ll call you / Send it farther on
And the story’s all over you / In the morning i’ll call you
Can’t you find a clue when your eyes are all painted Sinatra blue
What might have been lost / Don’t bother me
– The Wolves, Bon Iver (the true love of my life)
I’m sorry you died.
Everybody still jokes about you, even now that you’re dead. I don’t think they realise they’re fucked up too. I think we all like to feel better about our own, more socially acceptable, forms of addiction.
We only said goodbye with words, I died a hundred times. xx
So since this is my 100th post, I thought that I needed to post something suitably epic. Which is easy enough, since on Saturday we went to see BILLY TALENT!!!! *insert girly screams and throwing of underwear*
So ridiculously amazing, we all left on a sweaty high.
Some of Kim’s photos…
Amazingness. There are no words.
Jamie and Kimbo
Grant gets involved 😉
Ah the excitement!
Grant being a playa
Best. Night. Ever.
I was looking at the leaves
Climbing to the tops of the trees,
But you were nowhere to be found.
Just beneath all the green,
You were buried like a little seed
Amongst the roots and underground.
I was licking at the leaves
But I was in short sleeves and you,
You were like some sickness that I caught.
My sweetheart moved away,
Swept off like garbage in the alleyway.
And I need more grace than I thought.