Ain't it funny how quickly things can change? It took its course in the matter of a few days. I went from being happy, while enduring self pressure to get some travel plans sorted, to just plainly at peace with myself and consistently happy. I remember Easter weekend was fun, caught some bands on Brunswick Street, enjoyed some beers with some friends. Just a good weekend. Sunday brought sunshine and a hangover. I had the house to myself with the sliding doors open, the gentle breeze blowing in the door, the sounds from the birds in the fig tree and my guitar in hand. I felt some sort of personal peace or peace of mind. It was Easter Sunday. I went for a walk to my local bakery to pick up a loaf and my phone
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