the three and a half days was pure soul-food. international friends we are (:

let's go off my love, run off into a large city, just the two of us. we'll live in a flat together, go to weekend markets, listen to gigs sitting down among the standing crowd, explore the world, meet a curly-haired musician at the corner of the street, walk hand in hand in the sunset, take pictures year after year of us smiling brilliantly together, run around in the snow - probably with me having to lend you clothes. you're amazing you know that? everything makes sense.. you to me, me to you. and the world to us. i wish it was now 2014. i wanna run away with you now.