Wide legs and mini denim shorts. Bell bottom blues. I don’t want to lose this feeling. In your heart I long to stay.

Boys will be girls. The birds and bees they hum along. Like treasures they twinkle in the sun. You free your mind in your androgyny.

Nostalgic 1960s seaside sunset. Write to me from Naples. She will melt away your sadness in her Santorini eyes.

California cool. Night on the town. Nothing comes close to the Golden Coast. We’re undeniable. Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it on lock.

Vermillon reds, oranges and Plum purples. Luxe fabrics and marine themes. To nautical dawn I can see. I must activate the force of which I’m made

Deflower me. Vice and violence. Die young stay pretty. Heat up your Christmas. The leopard rug just came alive.