Some photos taken between shifts along Brisbane’s South Bank. Brisbane is one of my favourite Australian cities, maybe because it feels like Adelaide and Sydney’s mixed up lovechild. I wish I had the chance to properly visit the CBD – I love the Queen Street mall, but have never had a chance to check out Fortitude Valley.
Fun times in taxis were had, fearing for my life as the taxi driver changed lanes without indicating/talked to himself manically/went way to fast, but delicious Japanese food was had afterwards at Bishamon, so I felt better.
Not sure if I love or hate this dress. I’ve recently come to dislike any form of too feminine clothing, going back to my roots as a sort of tomboy. Reminds me of the time as a 3 year old, when I woke up one day with a total hatred of pink in my heart (which I was previously obsessed with) which compelled me to throw my bright pink sandals out the window in an effort to rid myself of them forever.