Nestled into my little home like I’ve wrapped an old loved cardie around my shoulders. It feels like this strange pause in time. I’m not sure if it is because of those two weeks in quarantine but the distance between leaving and arriving does not exist. A little disconcerting while being slightly spiritual. I’m holding it softly while tracing the apricot light of Melbourne winter through my window. And let’s be honest I’m secretly looking forward to 6 weeks of ISO to build back those moments of absolute bliss and some bloody good wireless finally, to download all my photos! Excited ... lots to come.
#chapeloftheholycross in suburban Sedona! This incredibly spiritual place vibrates in the dying light of day.