Sophie

I love pencils and pianos.
When I was seven I got a postcard from the Loch Ness Monster.
And that's all you really need to know about me.

Music, writing vaguely relevant things about stuff, wonderings, taking the scenic route, and Ribena kisses.

I love all the important people in my life.
I love summer rain and windy days.
I love the word ‘imagination’ and the taste of peppermint tea.
And grapefruits. I love grapefruits.
I like using Shakespearian insults and drawing useless cartoons.
When I am not being driven out of town for obscene compositions of ‘music’ by angry unshaven hillbilly characters waving large shotguns, I enjoy convincing myself that I can create masterpieces of epic literature and art (all of which, in Santyana's words, are essentially useless)
I love black and white photographs and lampooning innocent current events with narrow in-jokes and playing the cello in an unavoidably pretentious manner.
I love Robert Peel. (Is this now incest??!)
I love thinking and learning, and writing, and live music. The important things, you know, like staying up late and talking about interesting things, and long cuddles, and playing the piano. I really love that.
Happiness and teacakes.
That’s what’s important.
And nothing else matters.
No Sky, No Earth
Yet still...Snowflakes Fall
Useful:
To give you a notion of Earth's dimensions, I can tell you that before the invention of electricity, it was necessary to maintain, over the whole of six continents, a veritable army of four-hundred-sixty-two thousand, five hundred and eleven lamplighters.