I’ve realized the error of actually paying for a hosting space when all I was doing was posting blogs. Photo on left is the view from my rooftop, it’s a hazy day today so you can only just see the city in the distance. Kat and Pat will be living in the big building on the right, which is deceptively only 30 seconds from my house.

I’ve started school. A Bachelor of Theatre Production at the Victorian College Of The Arts. I’m working on a show, a mish-mashing of material by my two favourite Canberran writers David Finig and Hadley. Hear them talking awkwardly about themselves here and here, respectively.

I’m playing bass in a band, it comprises of the songs of my lovable housemate Ric Atkinson. Hear some awkwardly rough demos here.

Something I wrote on the train into school yesterday. Shrouded in grey, light rain falling, calmness reigning.

There’s a certain serenity in the air this morning, one that is undoubtedly true. The water hangs sullenly in the air and settles so peacefully on thirsty surface, its’ gentle touch permeating the atmosphere and dosing everyone around with a smile. The light has been caught between sunrise and daylight for hours now, and the lightning strikes in my ears find a home amongst the slowly collapsing grey of the AM, and help me settle into a feeling that I hadn’t thought existed in this city.

Listening: Fennesz – Black Sea