gang’s all here.

we’re heading to the hospital now. i have my bag full of all the bits and bobs you’ve given me since august 2012…things to bring healing. things for luck. things that show your love. things that ask me to dream. things that make me feel grounded.all of them are near and dear to my heart.


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