Like denim, shades of blue are hard to grow tired of you never really do. My friends from Norway came to visit and hanging out around Redchurch Street confirmed this where the snap above was taken. Browsing the amazing and ever changing selection of independent shops and coffee spots in the this area, an area of London you could describe a bit like good seasonal denim, a master of re-invention.
This colour story is about lovely shades of blue, but also the story of friendship that has lasted more than thirty years. I feel blessed to have friends that have known me since I was a child. Every time I spend time with my childhood friends I feel refreshed, grounded and inspired by our threads of honest conversation.