johanna

green and rain and honey and sun and that smell when it rains in summer, sleeping and rain against the window, waking up in a tent because it's too hot to sleep, crawl outside and have breakfast, a hammock, big landscapes and small pubs, tea and coffee and cigarettes and wine and whiskey. guiness music and books. my banjo! i talk a lot sometimes but everyone does, right? well. almost. i want a little place somewhere with a garden with an appletree or chestnut tree and more, some bees, and people, loads of people, coming round and having a good time and talk and sing and drink and feel good, my book café with music, friends, walking somewhere at night and then suddenly look up and see the sky and it's beautiful. ireland and liverpool and koeln and it's all good because it's all good