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tokyo tales and everything In-between
So I took a detour on my route to finishing up my days in Melbourne, by heading to Tokyo for 6 days to visit my little sister.

the goodbye sentiment
I have been avoiding updating my blog for a while. Every time I went to write something, it was either negative or sarcastic; my usual reaction when processing how to say goodbye.

farewell 2017
It’s happening guys, the year is finally coming to an end, and we all know what that means; self reflection time.

the red desert
The desert is a heavy blanket that wraps you in a red heat. This is how it felt to visit Uluru in the Northern Territory for the first time.

dating: the australian edition
It's official; dating in Australia is a fool’s game.

unfamiliar faces
There is something curious about living in a place that you didn't grow up in. You have to learn the nuances of people's behaviour, the political attitudes of this new place, what their version of fun is.

turn the lights down
My thighs ache. The balls of my feet feel strained under the hard wooden floors. The temperatures rising.

the hair thing
So what exactly have I been preoccupied with? Oh I don’t know; dealing with my hair identity, my expat identity and my relationship status/identity.

the irony of impermanence
Here’s the thing about living in a new country on a one year visa; everything feels pretty impermanent, because it is.