Euphoric Intoxication

Vibrancy. Excitement. Passion. Joy. Euphoria. Inspiration. Celebration. Intoxication.

Beanie - Example Tour

Mesh Crop Top - Republic

Floral Trousers - Matalan

Cut-Out Boots - Office

Bag - House of Holland

 

A few weeks ago, I attended the Notting Hill Carnival in London. It was nothing short of spectacular. Feathered masses paraded down the streets with admirable confidence, irrevocable joy and eternal youth. They engulfed and consumed passers by with their music and dance, taking them on a journey of awakening - awakening from the slumber of mundane life. The explosion of colours, sounds and cultures shook the buildings and rid onlookers of any inhibitions. Like a lullaby, the carnival urged: "come and join the party". The street party.

 

 

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Slowly drinking my tea.

I have no time. No time for all the books I want to read, all the movies I want to see, all the songs I want to listen to. I have no time for all the stories I want to write, and none for all the portraits I want to scribble. There is no time for the conversations I want to have or the memories I want to create.
       This here is no place for a timewaster like I.