Thursday 5 August 2010

Stars that came like rain out of the blue...



Chet, Chet, Chet, I LOVE YOU!

Your voice, your whisper, your jaw line and even your fragile quiff. You are the only person who revives my faith when I'm falling into the blue. Chet - my buddy, my friend, my nocturnal mate.

If only I had been a little older and you a little less beautiful, maybe?