Indie Goddess

You know why we drink whisky and eat chillies as we get older?

Sooner or later, life numbs you - drudgery dulls. 'Imagination' becomes irrelevant - all the things it wants are impossible, so it shuts down. When it sneakily surfaces, it bites every nerve. It should be - it is horrible - but it's exhilarating.

Not just whisky, or chilli. A pang of spurned love. A kiss with a fist. A taste of the whip.

There's Jemima. Jemima's in an indie band.

Her voice, her face and her figure are as one, a Single Malt.

Jemima burns me up. And I like it.