Monday, 10 October 2011


A new century awaits - we begun on our journey, bound together, a life shared.

Moonshine and stardust above a world of sticky ground, colour, beauty and truth.
Fabulous ones swagger their feathers, they come to ride the rainbow of dreams with us - as one.

We line up and drop it. Shots up, in the air of hedonism. Don't go without me. I will follow.

Lost in a maze of tribal dance, we worship. Raised up and spinning, they compose and ignite.

Show them your teeth and shine your love my friend, your soul is alive - this match is meant to be, forever walking on a dream.

SW - London, 2011 - For G.

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