(photos by my photographer/friend Victoria Schwartz, random bathing suit top and cut up tights on the bottom)
The sky is grey, but people like you and me we light sparks everywhere. Sparks grow into wild bushfires that give the illusion of a sunny day when in reality storms prey on our rooftop. Driving away what we chose to ignore. Singing away all that ruins our image of a perfect day, a perfect instant. Because all it really takes is that one perfect moment. One perfect moment to make you realize that life is a high. Life is a high that can take you to the moon. I’m going to thank life by making art, making love and making peace.
Soundtrack - Summer '68 by Pink Floyd
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