There’s a moment with every traveller when the excitedness kicks in. For most, this happens when they book their tickets, or when they take their leave from work, or when they arrive at the airport. For me, this didn’t even set in whatsoever during the stay in my first overseas country (I guess Singapore was so safe and logical, and familiar {ie. ( Read more... )

Today's regular Sunday things were shelved, when Josh messaged and said that he was thinking of visiting town, with plans of visiting the Astor for a movie poster sale that they were having. An hour later and we were lining up in St. Kilda with hundreds of others, not sure what to expect but curious about the looks of disdain written on the faces ( Read more... )

People don't change, except that they do. The things you love (the music, the books, the films, the art) don't matter - because they are just things - except they totally do. The experience of a single instant still fascinates me, as does recalling a memory, blinking, falling asleep, and waking up. The greatest thing anyone can hope for is to catch ( Read more... )

I was chatting with Josh about movies (namely Nightcrawler) this week, when he penned this strikingly beautiful thing:

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It's been a happy week, and I just wanted to write about three of the things that made it very special. The first of these happened last weekend; I had a wonderful afternoon-come-evening with Josh, and it was amazingly fun, and pretty much everything that it should have been.

I was in a pretty worked-up headspace, after having poured out my epic 6 ( Read more... )