HAPPY STREET


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Judas Priest baseball shirt and high-waisted jeans. Warm beer in hand and hair all messy.

Singing Waitin’ Round to Die and None But the Rain. Drawing coloured eyes all over everything.

Ditchin’ responsibilities for passions. Spending rent money on new boots and a killer jacket.

Looking for that dusky blue summer sky. Prophetic neons. Heavy under all that silver and brass and turquoise.

Reading up on history and how to see things differently. Tuning for a station that plays Bowie and the Stones.

Shaking sand out of the sheets. Aching dawn. Not going gentle into that good night.

Undisciplined. Sleeping late. Staring at the ceiling while the opening strains of Eclipse strike up on your stereo.

Living heavy // travelling light.



Also, my Bona Drag Boutique shopping list is getting way out of hand.