Sunday, 6:52pm

I'm sitting here, trying to ping words from my brain with a glass of (low alcohol) wine on the table next to me. Beside my wine glass, a little hand suddenly creeps up and tries, ever so carefully, to pull it off the table. Below the hand is a face that is half me, half … Continue reading Sunday, 6:52pm

Heading Home

We're sitting in Changi Airport, Singapore right now, trying not to fall asleep. There is about an hour between us and our connecting flight home to Brisbane. Japan was ... Amazing. We experienced only two weeks worth of their culture and I felt so sad to be leaving. The sheer magnitude of people in such … Continue reading Heading Home