The 5-month marks seems to be my quota. The only sense of time measurement of my life (and for this thought page) seems to come in bundles of 5. I can receive that! Australia has panned out to be semi-nostalgic, in the sort of way you try to avoid when it seems only the suppressed thoughts want arise and be dealt with. Life has been a little less zesty, it appears, since the last post, but sometimes it's healthy to dabble into the sticky side of your emotions! I do. I miss the ever-bipolar weathers of home, and can't seem to settle in between the blistering heat or glorious storms over here. There is one thing I just cannot deny however, this time has helped me to reconcile with my inner spirit woman. I've sort of been in between spirirtual allignment - there's just so much out there, so many theories, and beliefs and concepts and doctrines that I've found myself swimming through their intricacies. It's funny how in times of utter desperation and lonliness though, you find what you are looking for. Or rather, it waits to find you.
Pond da replay (haha) Sorry about the pun.. ponder replay.
Love you guys xx
