Crossing the Bar

On Easter weekend, inspired by the beautiful sunshine and uninspired by the same old walking tracks we usually go on, Mum and I drove towards Os seeking somewhere new to discover. As fate had it, as we drove down a quaint little road that seemed to lead to nothing more than some farms at the…

Dazed

I find myself saying “tomorrow” way too often again, even though I said “tomorrow” about 2 months ago now. Maybe because I feel so dazed and not present. Not thinking any hard thoughts or concentrating for more than 3 seconds. Sometimes it seems like I can’t even be bothered to focus my vision on anything…

Beer garden

On Saturday evening Jeff invited me for some drinks at his local pub to have a well needed catch up. The pub, Warwich st. Social, was very very nice looking with the loveliest beer garden that we sat in as the the evening sun turned from golden to dusk. Eventually we headed inside to some…

Love address

I’ve tried to have relationships work over long distance, as you all know. It didn’t work out, as you also well know. I went into it with such nativity, and after two serious attempts I had to say stop. I vowed to never put myself in that position again. Me and long distance relationships officially broke…

Home is home

Words can’t even begin to describe how much I am looking forward to coming home this summer. My little wonderful corner of the world. It’s weird, like a sort of invisible force is pulling me home again to this place I now know I belong. Bergen, I am so coming for you!