Pure Genius.

R.I.P

Countless hours I spent watching this geezer in admiration wondering how on earth one man can have so much talent. Blame It On The Boogie still makes me laugh so much when it randomly pops up on my IPod, my instant cheer-up song,
OK so rant over and I know I sound like a weird Jackson fan but he truely is :

A Musical Icon personified in my eyes.

Summer with Florence.

My summer holidays as a child spent reading and hanging out in woods,

Befriending an old lady called Florence (nicknamed Ms Nightingale) who chose me from a group of friends, saved her deserts to give to me and kept me entertained for hours telling me about her beloved family that never visited.

I came back next summer and they told me she was dead,

my first dealing with death, i didnt quite understand.

so I waited outside for her until finally Her empty chair said everything.

A View from a Plane

This is a view from an aeroplane, the light was blinding my eyes.

This is how I imagine heaven will look and if so i will always be awestruck.