“Nothing is infinite, not even loss.
You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day you are going to find yourself again.”
One of my favourite poems of all time by Finn Butler! Can’t believe it was written by an 18 year old boy. Once again proves that age is just a number.
ok it’s 3:30 am and I’m off to sleep. Body clock is screwed big time. Till next time amigos! x