SIGN OF THE TIMES by HARRY STYLES. Confession by Martina Medica.
You resolve to simply never think about Harry Styles, or One Direction, ever again.
You resolve to simply never think about Harry Styles, or One Direction, ever again.
Billy McC. ate glass,/rolled out of moving cars and short trees,/wanted to be a stuntman,/had a plate in his head.
We start with magic tricks; whilst I make things disappear I am gauging their interests, their humour, their energy.
A 'heart of yarn' inspires a Valentine's Day love poem
The band members are shimmering like an aurora on the stage. Darylās spunky in white satin. Garthās hot on the keyboards. I love them both.
The boys dare each other to read out loud the titles of the X-rated movies showing down the road, some claiming to have been snuck in there by mysterious older mates.
Who were they ā this Sparks? No internet back then/No instant information. You remained agog before Google.
They rode a flying carpet together and travelled with birds.
On the train/we ran through fields of wildflowers/as if in slow motion...
Sue was 1980s confidence personified, with the sweetness of Kylie and the style of Cyndi. āI always wanted a daughter,ā she would say, āwant to hear some Madonna?ā.