July 2011
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Rain fall on a tin roof inside i sit and scribble a haiku on a napkin that came inside our takeaway thai food it goes our time is always our season is all year round This is our secret for as long as we can keep it the deepest of secrets that nobody knows the route of the route, the bud of the bud, so it goes and the lyrics of a thousand songs couldn’t paint a picture so beautiful,...
25 feels a lot like 24
See ya Sydney!
Be back in a couple of days. I’m actually really looking forward to spending a few days relaxing in the country. X
Just got home from a weekend away in the Hunter Valley for my birthday. I didn’t buy a drop of wine, instead spent over $80 on cheeses and olives. I’ll post photos soon. Not of my cheeses, of my babin’ friends
