Monday 21 December 2009

Friday 18 December 2009

Wednesday 16 December 2009

i'd rather be loved than be there.

ITS TIME TO PARTY. awkwardly.


It's been said that you can never take a picture well enough to describe the majesty of the northern lights. Like massive coloured curtains rigged in space the norther lights sway in the Fields and arrive for a fleeting second or full show, hours long. If Bob Marley was still alive he might assume it's the Apocalypse.

IT'LL EAT YOU. but you'll think ooo before it does.