I hope to someday live in England where I can wake up to a tabby cat beside me, open my silky white curtains, and see rolling hills before me. I want to be able to ride my baby blue vintage bicycle into the city and get my black coffee from an underground shop, asking for extra milk in my British accent. I want to write stories about the people, the food, the music. Oh, the music. I want to play my guitar with friends on a Saturday afternoon while sitting in the park, clapping our hands and not giving a care about the strange and wonderful world around us.
Do More Than Believe .
Turn your face towards the sun and the shadows will fall behind you .