We're just a million little gods causing rain storms, turning every good thing to rust.
One of the only places I truly feel at home is at folkfest. I love the earth, bonfires, soft cats, live music, coffee that costs too much, my unbelievable friends, dancing without thinking about it, hippies, wolseley, love, photographs and poetry, greek mythology and fairytales, feeling like a child, the night, hot chocolate, swimming in lakes, kisses and hugs, big open fields with nobody in them.