Golden Plains.

Yesterday was a day off.
The day before that Melbourne, The Forum.
One of the nicest venues I've ever seen.
Yesterday I slept late.
Had brekky.
Saw Dinosaur jr have soundcheck.
Went to the beach.
Saw my dear friend Jason.
Had dinner.
Went to a gay dance party.
All in all good day.
Now going to Golden Plains festival.
In Meredith.

Feels like home.

Melbourne.
I have returned.
It feels like I'm back in my hoods.
In St:Kilda.
Back 5 years ago I lived in South Yarra.
Worked on Chapel Street.
It's so hot.
33 degrees.
I saw one of my best friends today.
Met him in Indonesia.
He lived in Finland.
Saw him in NYC.
And here I am, in his mother country.

Yesterday I went to bed at 5am.
There was an epic afterparty.
And epic dancing.
I wanted to dance for longer.
We were too late.
Bummed.
Saw a friend in Brissy.
I found out I broke his heart 5 years ago.
And I didn't even know.

Days off.

Sydney and newcastle done.
In Byron Bay.
Love this place.
Met my dear friend.
Went to the beach.
Next up Brisbane.
Tomorrow.
1,5 days off did good.
Minus the horrible murder nightmares I had last night.
And the fire alarm that went on at 3am.

Sydney, I have returned.

Couple of days spent in Perth.
It was amazing.
And amazing people.
We drove 3 hours south to Yallingup.
A deserted beach.
I swam far out and was right next to a pack of wild dolphins, probably 15 of them.
I can't even describe the feeling.
Afterwards I heard there's a lot of sharks out there.
I guess I was safe with the dolphins.
Now I'm in Sydney.
It's rainy.
We went and saw Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds at the Opera House.
And were invited to the afterparty.
I was impressed.
Such a talented man.

Aussieland.

Adelaide done and seen.
Tomorrow Perth.
Arts Festival.
Never been in Perth before.
It doesn't feel like I'm in Australia yet.

Wellington.

Starting to get this annoying habbit of talking like a kiwi or aussie person.
I can still say some words in the accent.
That I learned while living in Oz.
But it ain't good.
But it sure is fun.
Tomorrow leaving Kiwi land.
Going to Adelaide.

PS. Those guys with that Thrift Shop song are here here too. Apparently they only ave $20 in their pocket.

Sometimes.

Sometimes when I hear what's going on at home I feel like I'm a million miles away.
When I hear positive news.
And life changes.
I feel quilty for not being there.
I hope you know I love you.
And support no matter what.
And there in spirit.
So much is changing in a short while.
And I'm in NZ.
Sentimental goodnight.