London: Our waking hours are currently 3am to 2pm.
Bea, Mila and I are all going quite happily mad, hanging out, eating homemade bread and drawing in Emma’s kitchen, Bea singing the Green Song, me trying to write a poem about it:
“Green, green, green,
Green, green…
Green, green, green, green…
…….
Green GREEN!”
Bea sings the green song
All evening long
Such a lovely tune
In this small room
My girls and me,
We fly on jetlag’s wing
We have all night to sing.
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