crash landing...

after 55 hours travelling i made it back to melbourne. feels surreal being here, wonderful and difficult. I'm enjoying seeing the coty with new eyes, and taken note of things that before would have past me by. it feels exciting but hard at the same... damn its ok to be emo.

the weather is glorious.. my pore pale german skin keeps getting burnt but the sun and salt of the beach is wonderful. Melbourne does have a beach. i was a st kilda snob but i,m totallz reformed, pretty special to reach a beach just by tram.

Rockstrip was an intense yet wonderful experiences. seeing my best mate for the first tiem on stage was pretty crazy, almost got up to hug him. Having a female rock band bang out the live tunes for a queer strip shows is a pretty spectacular concept... great to see inspiring queers on my second night in this country.