Because it’s in the late hours of the evening and the early hours of the morning, in those moments when the moon has fallen asleep but the stars still linger and the sun has yet to come out. Thinking, dreaming, lying next to that one person. Just a little bit closer.
Perhaps the morning started off to a slow start or hasn’t even begun to show itself. A warm glow sets the room alight and all you wish is to remain encompassed by your warm blankets until the outside temperature matches the inside. Then you can put your sunglasses on, slip into your comfy shoes, and take a walk to somewhere you’ve never been or somewhere you need to go.
There are good moments then minutes of hiding away. Times of sadness and days of sunshine. All we wish is not to be forgotten and to become what we always hoped.
- Young Lion by Vampire Weekend
- Wet Cement by The Morning Benders
- Michicant by Bon Iver
- September by The Shins
- Mary by Noah and the Whale
- Blood Flood by Alt-J
- Bridge Burn by Little Comets
- Hannah Hunt by Vampire Weekend
When words are lost and no conjuration of letters will justify the feeling. All we have is the notes and sounds and emotions flowing through.
- Warm Foothills by Alt-J
- Full Circle by Half Moon Run
- Wanderlust by Wild Beasts
- Wor by Django Django
- Water Fountain by Tune-Yards
- Moon by Foals
- The Gospel Of John Hurt by Alt-J
- Obvious Bicycle by Vampire Weekend
The clock’s about to strike 11:00PM, you’re relaxing and waiting for sleep to take your thoughts away into another world. Placing your headphones on, clicking play, let the melody take you away a little early and engulf your entire concept of mind.
“Every Other Freckle” by Alt-J
“Sunflowers In The Sky” by RÉN
Lets tessellate. Lets go on adventures and stay up until the wee hours of the morning. Lets lay under the stars. Lets wonder what our purpose is. Lets hold hands. Lets eat our favourite foods and try new things. Lets collapse into each other’s arms and never let go.
“Triangles are my favourite shape, Three points where two lines meet, Toe to toe, back to back, let’s go, my love; it’s very late, ‘Til morning comes, let’s tessellate”
Create moments that will be unforgettable. A look, a glances, a hand, a graze, a touch. Everything whirl winding, building up to the moment patience has struggled to obtain and when it arrives, let the flood gates open.
For who knows what the future holds, but the excitement is overbearing and time for the first in forever can’t fly by fast enough.