van morrison

dear you,

well. where do i start? there are so many stories, so many people, so many things that i've done in the past week. i guess the best and only place to start is from the beginning.

we arrived in sydney at 6.15 a.m. on tuesday. after bustling through customs and luggage, i found myself searching the crowds of people for a familiar face called moriah. she popped out with a friendly wave and a smile covering her face. before i knew it i was taken away in a car, observing the land known as australia.

i saw city buildings, coastlines, cliffs, bush land, tree-covered mountains, windy roads, red dust, and finally the house that has become my home for the next 10 months. though the trip in itself was long and packed with lots of new visions, the soundtrack made it even better--we listened to the great van morrison.

sincerely,

shae