journal

Thank goodness to get home and be able to listen to a little music! My phone battery depletes so quickly. My friend Pockets suggested to me that it might be because location services are still working in the background, and to be honest, from what...

My evening out in Footscray, exploring delicacies and finding new music makes me realise how grateful I am to live in this city. Something made me look back today, at a messier, more chaotic chapter in my life. It kicked me in the guts a bit,...

It is so nice to pour vodka soda and smooth electronica over my battered, aching soul. My job can be stressful sometimes and when I am firing on adrenaline for sometime, there is a come down from that. It leaves my soul in pieces, aching...

I am so nervous about tonight and I am not sure why. I guess it is just the end of a year and the start of another....

I am reading a very interesting book - Dear Mr Knightley, about a woman who is studying journalism and writing letters to an anonymous man, in return for him funding her education. She writes to him and purges her soul, the difference being, that he...

There was such a sweet scent in the air, on my way home. Jasmine, maybe. :-) It is a beautiful night. The nicest part of my night was laughing at the penguins, the lights of the city across the bay, and sitting outside in one...

It is a beautiful sunshiney Sunday morning and I am feeling so incredibly lucky! Grateful for the fact that my Saturday night was a very adventurous meal in the most amazing vegan restaurant. We went for a stroll afterwards, and had a cup of chai....