On this cold and dreary Friday night, I am sat completely content with shortbread biscuits and Damien Rice. What an extraordinary man. Each song is bringing back the memory of going to see him live a few years ago; where he sat on a huge stage with just a piano and a guitar, telling the audience about his lyrics and how he felt when he wrote each of his songs before performing them perfectly. The only concert I've ever cried at, hehe.
I'm also on ebay looking for new vintage cameras to add to my growing family of them. I'm bookmarking so many pages to go on and treat myself to when I have a bit of spare money, though I must say I am getting distracted by accidental babies...a beautiful yet slightly depressing song that I can't seem to take off of repeat. xo
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