Saturday, 29 November 2008

freedom baby

Can you feel it coming in the air? A sense of a lost past conjured in the way the wind moves through the buildings. A feeling that makes your toes curl before your brain even registers the pang. A scent so refreshing its reminds you of the time you drank 7 litres of homemade lemonade. A daylight which lasts longer then your uncles wedding reception...

summer...

it has finally arrived. 3 months of pure sunshine delivered from the heavens. A breeze that demands you leave your windows down and a silent calling urging to give up your day job, buy a kombi and set off on a road trip leading nowhere.

summer 2009. its yours for the taking.

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