Portobello rd

Seven 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 of its wandering visitors have re-injected wonder, joy, spontaneity and fabulousness back into the heart of me.

Overwhelmed with gratitude right now.