well that was the thinking.... I am reading a biography of ABBA at the moment, when I was a girl I wanted to be Agnetha, not to be married to Bjorn ( what was with those one-piece white bellbottomed jumpsuits? uggghh !) but to sing in ringing harmony with my friend Frida
unfortunately I am not fresh faced enough to pull off a lookalike these days, but I am blonde, and I dug out some hideously synthetic and garish seventies skirt from the rag bag, I think I threw out my last polo neck .
my mum bought me ABBA Revival for Christmas one year and must have soon regretted it because I played it over and over, clutching the record sleeve until I knew all the lyrics by heart.
My mother loves ABBA - I think it's the only music she ever made the transition from vinyl to CD for.
This one is far more intimate even with the same low angle. And I love your cacti.
This one is far more intimate even with the same low angle. And I love your cacti.