Off i toddle to a festival tomorrow to spend some time "grasping my youth" seizing that last bit of accepted immaturity before im thrust of into the life of a poor student scraping by on a shoe string. The last night of the festival i imagine will be similar to that of Leeds fest 09 as i stood watching Kings of Leon close the festival i felt a sense of being on the edge of something special about to start a new chapter of life as two days after returning from Leeds fest i found myself attending my first day of art college still blurry eyed and in a daze after my first festival had blown me away ...well i imagine this will be similar the last few days i get to spend with some dear friends before we are ripped apart and the cycle begins again ...
This rather rushed post is then accompanied by some imagine from some abandoned buildings deep within Ripon Army camp...
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