Coming from the desert, Melbourne city was a strange landscape.
I looked up a lot and sometimes felt like I was visiting from some other planet.
When I left the city I stashed my dress up boxes in my friends garage and put the rest of my life in the boot of my car.
I drove onto a boat and woke up in Tasmania. It was wild and wet and windy and cold and green. I had forgotten about things like frost and fog. I went to a rainforest and looked down a lot at little things.
Then I unpacked my books, hung up my hat and stuck up my photos on the walls of rooms in 4 other states and 3 more timezones. I went to the desert and the city and ended up camping on an island where there were turtles and birds.
Sometimes I snorkelled and looked down at the whole other world down there.
I stared at sunsets until my mind went blank and I had no thoughts.