listening to french melancholy shit, the past week/ weekend being a big cloud just blurring my vision, not sure if i enjoyed it as much as i should have but knowing me i get caught in the moment
top image is from french vogue, theres been past instances in the last few weeks where my star sign and horoscopes have been the topic of discussion, never been a big star head- just the usual browse if i fall upon it. but now starting to become some sort of spiritual being/ going through a wash? or i want to at least i suppose
i dont know, all this change, whilst being high off this planet with nicholas and khazia in her car with the smell of rain and inprofanities, in the dark hours of the night, we talked about the area change, how its becoming more like all these places that people want to travel/ move to.
people were gonna become, people we want to be, people we know, people we want to know, people people people
we're all so different but so similar at the same time. different thoughts different perspectives different ideas about beliefs that we all share
i don't know what the fuck is up with me lately

attached are the images of ashleigh i stole with my camera, sneak peek bitches
this is a goal i will reach, i'm starting a portfolio of people
went for a date in good ole' hyde with dorafa and ashleigh
if i can't feel beautiful then i'll show the beauty of others

the last photo is my definite favourite of the few i have edited thus far, i took 730+ photos that evening
ashleigh is such a beautiful little lady, not just through the photos but through everything that she radiates and personifies, she has such a pure soul.

ear juice: Wallflower- Agnes Obel

xxx