fires are starting in victoria park. trees alight with orange and red and people are packing pounds in early layers or winter casing. it’s on it’s way again and summer feels like it hardly even began.
almost two months and i’m hitting southern shores for festive heat, long drives and icy atlantic swims down in llandadno.
“don’t go too far cos you’ll get tangled up in stars
dancing in the dark, the tears won’t last forever
and if we see you fall apart
then we’ll stitch you back together”