LONDON
Hey everyone!
I’m still processing everything that happened in London, and honestly, I don’t even know where to begin. It was everything I imagined and then some—unexpected, chaotic, electric, and full of soul. It wasn’t just another stop on the tour; it was a moment I’ll never forget.
London has this raw, untamed energy that hit me from the second I stepped off the plane. It’s a city that doesn’t wait for you to catch up—it pulls you in and dares you to keep up. If you’re ready for the ride, it will blow you away. If not? Well, good luck.
You know, I’ve performed in cities all over the world, but there’s something about London’s vibe that feels a little more intense. It’s like the city doesn’t need to announce it’s alive—it just is. I arrived at the hotel, threw my bags down, and went for a walk through Soho to clear my head before the madness began.
The streets were alive with sounds, colors, and people from every corner of the globe. From street artists playing electric violin to the hum of late-night conversations spilling out of pubs, I could already feel the pulse of the city running through me. It was all happening at once. It felt like every step I took, something new was unfolding around me.
By the time I made it back to my hotel, I was buzzing with excitement. But I didn’t have time to process it for long. The show was just around the corner, and I had to get into the zone.
Performing in London was nothing like I expected. Sure, I’ve had adrenaline-pumping shows before, but there’s something about the crowd there that makes everything feel amplified. The energy in the venue—whether it was a packed stadium or an intimate club setting—was next level. It felt like the entire room was holding its breath, waiting for the next beat to drop.
At first, I thought maybe the rain would put a damper on things (London weather, am I right?), but nope—nothing could stop that crowd. They were loud, they were passionate, and they were with me every step of the way. We sang, we danced, and we sweat. The connection was real. And honestly, there's something about the way Londoners go hardfor live music that just hits different. I felt like we were all in it together, and that’s why I love performing in cities that know what music means.
What really stood out for me was the moment when I performed a new track I’ve been working on, and the crowd’s reaction was just wild. It felt like they already knew every word, and that kind of connection—it’s what makes everything worth it.
After the show, I had the chance to explore London in the only way that felt right—on foot, late at night, under the glow of the city lights. There’s something hauntingly beautiful about London at night, especially in areas like Camden and Covent Garden. The city takes on a different character after dark. It's a little grittier, a little more mysterious, but in a way that makes you want to keep moving, keep discovering.
I found myself wandering through the neon-lit streets, and it was just me, my thoughts, and the distant sound of a busker’s guitar. I didn’t feel alone, though. London has this magical way of making you feel connected to the world around you, even when you’re on your own.
One thing I absolutely love about London is the way people are unapologetically themselves. You don’t have to fit in or conform to the norm—you can be whoever you want to be. And I think that’s why London has such a rich, creative culture. People here are not afraid to stand out, whether it’s in their fashion, their art, or their attitude toward life.
I had the chance to meet some incredible fans after the show, and it was such a genuine experience. I’ve met so many fans around the world, but London feels different. They’re bold, they’re honest, and they’re not afraid to tell you exactly what they think. The conversations were real, unfiltered, and refreshing. We talked about music, life, and just being in the moment. It was humbling to see how much my music resonates with people, and that’s something I’ll carry with me forever.
By the time I was getting ready to leave, I didn’t want to. There’s something about London that stays with you. The sounds, the colors, the constant buzz—it’s a city that keeps pulling you back in, like a magnetic force. I don’t think I’ll ever feel like I’ve truly “seen” London. There’s always more to uncover, more stories to tell, more people to meet.
For now, I’ll hold on to the moments—the gritty late-night walks, the fierce energy in the crowd, and the rawness of the city itself. London showed me that there’s beauty in chaos, and sometimes the best experiences come when you’re just living in the madness.
Thank you to everyone who came out to the show, to the people who embraced me and made me feel like I belonged in this wild city. I’ll be back, no doubt. London has a way of getting under your skin, and trust me, I’m already itching to return.
Until next time,
Lily x
P.S. If you ever get the chance to roam London at night—do it. It’s like stepping into a movie, except the plot is still being written as you walk.