Monday, 2 January 2017

"You Always Fall in Love When It's Time to Leave"


One week from today I will be boarding a plane to Bali!!! This month went by so fast. And now it is two thousand and seventeen!! Twenty seventeen. 2k17. The seventeenth chapter of man kinds 2000th rotation around the hot burning mother solstice by which we keep our lives and time in accordance with. Wow.

Honestly 2016 was the best year of my life so far. Travelling to Australia has felt like my bat mitzvah.  I partied, learned, worked hard, travelled, fell in love. I have sprouted from the ground up, bloomed, blossomed and I could even say pollinated. Little pieces of myself shared around the world through the amazing wonderful beautiful people I have met.

Me and the boys I live with have became close too. I’m gonna miss our little weird fam. I finally met Matt at the bus stop so that was nice. I’ve been shopping with Nicholas. He’s the perfect shopanion (I tried to make a word there) Alex is just full of wisdom and cuteness. He helped me pick out the right pants for my outfit! Henrik is my fashion and dance muse. Tim mmhhmmm if it’s not too weird I’ll ask him to read some poetry so I can record it, set it as my alarm or something. Actually that is weird but when the boy talks it just sounds so nice! And Fynn is so fucking beautiful inside and out. Truly.

A lovely bunch of boys. Half of them are leaving Thursday than me than Alex than Nicholas too eventually. Ahhhh travel is so good for the heart; meeting people you feel such a strong connection with but also makes the heart ache because you just never see them again. Well maayyybe but probably never again. Such is life I guess. I’ve been saying a lot lately  “don’t cry because it’s over, smile because it happened!!”

I wouldn’t change a thing really. I can only hope I have left as much of an impression in the souls as they have in mine. My soul is surely a collage, fossilfied (another made up word??) piece of artful human love and life because of everyone I have met here!!

8 months down and 4 to go.

Bali for one month.

Than Tassie for a week. OH YEAH THAT’S A STICKY FINGERS THING. BECAUSE YEAH HIATUS. For those who know my loves.

After Tassie I’ll finish my last 3 months in Melbourne than probably up to Darwin to fly out.

2016 has been soo juicy. I’m expecting 2017 to be...... hmm I was trying to make a metaphoric meal plan type thing but maybe that’s a bit lame and I think 2017 will be very not lame soo BOOM AHH CHICKA CHICKA OHHH...



I’m done. Love you. bye.

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