Saturday, June 13, 2009

In Transit

I flew to Melbourne at dusk. When I arrived, I felt cold – but not just from the chill evening air. I found a coffee shop in the terminal and ordered a 'flat white'. Then I sat, quietly, and tried to still my nerves before heading to the luggage carousel. By the time I got there, my bags were the only ones uncollected.
I haven't been back to Melbourne since the middle of last year, when I was here for my PORNO show. The city doesn't hold a lot of good memories for me. Given the circumstances, little about this visit is likely to change that.

4 comments:

Septic Monochrome said...

Hi Hazel,this is my wish for you: "Comfort on difficult days, smiles when sadness intrudes, rainbows to follow the clouds, laughter to kiss your lips, sunsets to warm your heart, hugs when spirits sag, beauty for your eyes to see, friendships to brighten your being, faith so that you can believe, confidence for when you doubt, courage to know yourself, patience to accept the truth, Love to complete your life.”
Warmest regards in this difficult time.

Mona said...

I hope it all works out for the best for you Hazel.
regards/

Anonymous said...

If you happen to pass by Federation Square in the city there is a wonderful light installation/s you could enjoy - "The Light in Winter" - its lovely interactive experience.

animadi said...

Aww Hazel...
I hope everything is ok!
I mean I am just a cyber person to you but if I can do anything to help e-mail me!