Almost, but...
I’ve been talking with andyouknowitis today about how while Louis is being the starshine he always is he seems to be under a lot of stress and strain, and not quite his full exuberant self.
There’s not that unfettered joy love that we have seen in some of the earlier concerts. When he’s super joyous is when he becomes a nointer (mischief maker, the word my nan used for it which is Louis to a t).
I think unfettered Louis is running down a street at 3am because you’ve stolen a traffic cone. It’s dial 9. Something about his wit in full flight being reflected in the way he moves. He is amazing right now but fettered or weighted rather than weightless.
andyouknowitis then crystallised it:
“I just..miss him sometimes..even though he’s right there………because i just it’s like Louis is an echo and i can always hear him”.
Thank you LJ for inspiring my words. And thank you Louis for being who you are. Race down the street holding the hand of the love of your life and be free.