Today I woke up unable to fathom getting out of my warm marshmallow of a bed.
Today is foggy and fleeting and all things F. More films than books – Four Weddings & a Funeral, specifically. I mean, how funky is this sweater? I’m a fan.
My Frank Sinatra box-set and flannels. Flat whites and frenzied essay writing with friends. Fries (sweet potato) and flowers (as per usual).
They say people naturally and subliminally form patterns wherever they can. Sometimes I feel it’s true and sometimes things just feel right, fall into place, and fit.
Now I’m off for a night of festivities.