Not sure what to write tonight.

I have been with family and friends this evening at my sisters space in Dulwich, London. Music was played live on an acoustic guitar by my father and a young boy named Archie. Nirvana, Johnny Cash and other stuff. liquor was poured into plastic cups and cold beers were drunk from cans. The sky visible from our seats with trees around us as we sat outside. No walls to block what nature offers.

I sipped on first a beer then a tequila and finally a gin and tonic. A young girl named Georgia who does not like to be called Gina poured me the final drink. My mother had watered down my father drink as so he didn’t get too drunk too fast. I felt the effect of alcohol seduce me.

Music sounded better, people around me spoke with their eyes and the words spoken where beautiful.