Its a ghastly beautiful experience as I balance my lifestyle and the cheque book and the poetry club i go to. Sophie is there and my cousin is safe in Australia. the days are warm and beautiful in the mornings and chilled to death does its part, in the night. my comp is great and I have more liberty with a bus pass. albert park is greener and library is richer. life is good as sun enters leo. mom is fine of course and the poetry on the escalators was a great experience and i look too chubby in pictures so my 40 km walks last week was great. i left a part time job for poetry but am fine. i’m having fun.