paradise-onbury

i tweeted this time last year about how my excitement about glastonbury is similar to the excitement a hyperactive eight-year-old gets the night before christmas. and here i am again, a bit breathless and finding it hard to fall asleep. i spent my half-hour car journeys to and from work today blasting youth and young manhood at top volume, tryin to get a feel for the holy roller novocaine within in time for wednesday. i've been shopping with an eye out for 'what would work in pilton' for about the last three months. my influences have been many and varied, but this is my glastonbury moodboard 2010.