It’s probably been a decade since Birgit Kos started her career in fashion and it didn’t take long for her star to arrive. Even as a new face, she had so much talent as a model, and her work in 2017, 2018, 2019 is truly iconic and something you expect from the caliber of an established top model. She’s already mastered the fine art of cool and is in her own class of awesome. Here’s wishing Birgit the happiest of birthdays. The world is so fortunate to have your love and inspiration.
You said you’re leavin’
It’s time to be free
I’m free of me at last
Am I so mean that you’re haunting my dreams
This could mean it’s a little played fact
It wasn’t wise but the snow pierced the sky
But the sound disappeared with your tent
You get the town but you’re so big and round
And the snow was spiraling our lamps
You’re just a work for some other croutons
Something’s wrong with you
Clearly love lasts
Heart suffering lives every night and then
Once you’re grounded you’re feeling so fast
You probably know when you’re running insane
Probably learn from meeting two hearts
Then I tried to take the money to save
From here, darling, it’s all so small now
Photography by Darren Gwynn
Love at the speed of light
Has the thought even crossed your mind?
You’re the star in my dreams tonight
Call me up when you’re planet-side
And I’ll drop in at once
Book a flight to the sun
‘Cause I’d rather be burned alive
If I thought it would catch your eye
Tied at the hip
You think I’d lose my grip ’cause I
Love you to death tonight
Call me up when you’re planet-side
And I’ll make you mine
Photography by Katarzyna Kornas-Duraj
Atop the reservoir behind The Angel
I took in Poitín from a plastic cup
And then I must have wandered a thousand miles
Cursing all the cars and stars for their luck
And then I know I stepped onboard a vision
And I must have followed it with the wind
Up until I came to the tough decision
That it might be time to let go within
Now there’s a part of it
Forever be young
I left in the heart of it
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Photography by Pablo Sáez
And so then cut adrift up Camden Passage
I found myself walking with a chalk white foal
All along the Regent’s Canal placid
As I walk, I fill my pockets with coal
And thеn feeding snide scores to a cabby
To get mе with a banshee across to Bow
All along the Teeling keening in me
I think I must have drowned in the radio
And I awoke, and I awoke
And I awoke, and I awoke
And I awoke with notes left on a table
Some were marked with pen, some with the Queen
And when I arrive back in The Angel
She will know exactly where I’d been
Now there’s a part of it
Forever be young
I left in the heart of it
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Yeah, now there’s a part of it
Forever be young
I left in the heart of it
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Super Love Unknown 
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