melbourne.

before i experienced this unbearable pain in the back of my throat, i spent the weekend in melbourne with my darling cousin's annika and jack.

tim burton, music, street art, china town and too much gin later i found myself wondering around VCA's fine art building.

my brain is now confused as to where i want to study photography.

RMIT or VCA? can't someone decide for me?

the train ride home on the sunday was interesting.

there was a drunken man in front of me drinking his tiny and blasting his ac dc tunes from his phone. it was painful, very painful.