I sat outside last night on the deck and took a moment to recollect my only vivid memory of the nighttime sky. I remember being a child when Halley’s Comet was gracing us with it’s visible presence, and I was awoken on a couple of nights to go outside and witness the raw beauty that life presents us with.
I sat outside last night on the deck and took to looking at the stars, to enjoy the beauty of not living in a city, to enjoying the wide open spaces of a property and reminiscing about moments lost, and new moments to be found.
I’m excited now, excited and numb and passionate about the next steps. Logistically i’ll just be happy when I have all my items ready to unpack, my new PC in hand and some time to head out and make some use of my new camera. Romantically i’ll be happy to be in one place, able to make plans for successive evenings and not needing to be 100% all.the.damned.time. I’m looking forward to vegging out and not feeling guilty.
I spent my last night in my home last night. My return will bring me back to house, a house filled with memories and love and laughter, but a house no less.
I’m looking forward to calling Sydney home.
Adam
