I've not written anything for a long time; I feel like I have nothing to say, no words to say it. I'm really hoping that part of me hasn't dried but is nesting in a coccoon somewhere ready to blossom into something wonderful. I walked through Borders today, resenting anyone who'd ever written anything. Tomorrow I might try to write something, anything... it's been so long, I've got to start somewhere.
In other life events, I got back from Japan last week. A bit shell shocked with the quietness and smallness that is Melbourne. It was two weeks bursting with adventures and fun and the making of precious memories. I have some photos on facebook.