Freedom is just another word…

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

Freedom is just another word

 

I received a little parcel in the mail today, a handful of the most lovely nutmeg brown and cream owl feathers (sucked in Australian Customs!).  I just know the lovely ladies at Sugarhigh+Lovestoned found them some place that I wish I was right now… Thank you chickies!
I’ve been following their little ‘Me-and-Bobby-McGee-esque’ roadtrip on Born to be Wild. So while I’m at it:
“Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin’ for the train
Feelin’ nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained
Took us all away to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
And was blowin’ sad while bobby sang the blues
With those windshield wipers slappin’ time
And Bobby clappin’ hands we finally sung up every song that driver knew..”

Big love. Friday Love! Going to head for the hills this weekend. Peace out!
xx Lizzy & Spelly