and at once I knew I was not magnificent

sometimes words speak louder than actions

you sit in a summer breeze, and lust after life

dress, h&m; white socks, topshop; dusty blue brogues, office; crucifix, topshop

summer's rolled on in, and I've just rolled over again in bed

its sad when sickness hits you, because summer is so much better enjoyed outside

and after so much confinement, my patience is wearing thin

me and my parents went to Richmond park and I got to giggle and sit amongst the deer and their newly sprouting antlers.

it was a glorious day, in what could have been a glorious summer.

alas we continue onwards

xox Eve-Rei