Portobello rd


7 years ago, when I first moved to London I visited this street and visualised living here. One day. And then totally forgot.

Today, on my morning walk with boxes up to my ears I remembered this and was overwhelmed with appreciation.

For the past 1.5 years this colourful street has wrapped me up with so much love, her colours have brightened my spirit, the cobbled streets have inspired me to rebuild my foundations stronger than before and all its wandering visitors have re-injected wonder, joy, spontaneity and fabulousness back into the heart of me.

Whelmed with gratitude right now