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Jetlag prevents me from writing coherently, so just take a look at these instead
When you are asleep.
When the cat miaows.
When the film has been watched.
When the world is awake.
This morning on the tube I was greeted by the above image. Looking forward to the rest of the campaign...Vincent is usually such a dark horse and very un-conventional, so strange to see him in an H&M campaign!

Don't even ask...
I am the girl, but never the woman
sometimes I wonder if even I'm human.
I am the mucus, but never the spit.
I am the kettle, the blackness, the pit.
I am the needle, but never the eye
I am the hair, but un-fashionable, un-dyed.
I am the turn, but never the table.
I am the bark, the horses, the stable.
I am the mow, but never the lawn.
I am the life, but never the spawn.
I crack your bones, I bend your cable.
You are the chair and the book and the table.
I am the voice in the dark in your head.
You are the blanket, the pillow, the bed.