smiling at danger

its where the wild things are. in the woods with the man made stars peeking through. with secret stairways made from ancient widdled trees. where the inhabitants wear oversized drapery and coloured patterns to refute crypsis. where fake smiles are disguising real ones. in the little magical place where we smile at danger and dance around our imaginary campfire to the best local tunes by the best local bands.

and for those of you sea gypsies who havent caught on yet-please please please go make your ears happy and listen to cape towns best: matthew mole and al bairre

it will make you want to look for the woodland creatures and wear paper crowns ;)


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