Last Day in Brisbane

 February 10, 2023 










    My last day in Brisbane. I went for some more walking. 














   

 Once you're away from downtown it starts to feel way different. There's lots of big hills and old trees.






It was my birthday so I bought a pizza. One of the tables started singing 'Happy Birthday' while I was ordering. It was super weird. It turned out to be someone else's birthday as well.






























I also got a nice hair cut. The barber was cutting the hair of an old Italian man when I arrived. 



The Italian chatted with me for a little while. He told me it was his dream to ride the train across Canada with his wife. 




More Walking

Feb 9, 2023











Did some more walking around Brisbane. I went to the second hostel today. I also had a delicious noodle soup for lunch.











There's lots of bridges that cross the river. It's a nice city to wander around. Everything feels dense and nearby.

 



Stay Positive

Feb 8, 2023

















    I am in Brisbane again today. I’m at the hostel. 

























    Tonight is my last night. I’m going to a different hostel in Brisbane tomorrow for one night, and then I think I’m gonna go to Mooloolaba for a week. It’s cheaper there and will be a good place for me to kinda figure things out. 

























    It’s definitely a different type of existence right now. Mainly just because of the money. I’m trying not to think about it too much, but I need to be able to make money while I’m travelling for this to work. 

















    I keep reminding myself to think positive thoughts. Thoughts about abundance. I’m trying to stay in a positive state. I realize now that these things actually really matter. 
    

























    I really wanna keep travelling the whole world. I want to be comfortable in terms of having money to travel and having accommodations where I feel safe and comfortable. 
























    I want to have a purpose. I want to travel the world doing my art. I want to share it with everyone. 























































New Day

  Feb 7, 2023
    Today is my first morning in a hostel. It’s the first time I’ve ever been completely independent. It feels cool. Slightly stressful, just because I don’t want to run out of money. I wanna make enough money from busking to continue doing this for a while. One day I won’t even have to stay in hostels. I’ll be staying in something even fancier. 

I’m in Brisbane. Pablo and Yoga were driving to Brisbane yesterday so they gave me a ride. They dropped me off just outside the city. I took the bus and arrived at my hostel at about 6:30 pm. I checked in and then went for a walk with my camera. The sun was just setting so I got some nice photos and videos. 

In a couple hours I’m going to buy a 16mm lens from someone off Facebook Marketplace. My photos and videos are gonna look amazing with that. I wanna do some busking during the day today. I’m really curious to see how much money I can make. 
    Now it’s started. The pressure in the head will only build. Not painful pressure- exciting pressure. It’s building up to something amazing. Full of love and light and potential. Everything racing all at once, swirling around like a tornado. It’s gonna burst at the seams. All that was wanted will come to pass and everyone will feel it.The towers will crumble in a matter of seconds. The old will disintegrate. The whole thing will take less than and hour. Even after the sun has risen there will still be souls moving through the ether, looking for love. Some will find it. Others will search for a long time. All will eventually return to source and merge with the infinite. This is guaranteed for all. 

Starting My Trip

Feb 6, 2023























I started my solo trip in Australia last Monday. 




I woke up and heard banging at my bedroom door. Yoga and Pablo said it was time for me to leave. They’d already packed my bags.













We got in the car and drove south. They dropped me off in the middle of nowhere.


They said ‘good luck’, and drove away.

























I had no idea where or who I was anymore. I wandered around until I found a bus station.

















I managed to make my way into the city.


























I found a beautiful hostel and booked myself for three nights. I was given a room with two other travellers.


















After I’d finished crying I went for a walk around the city. 


















I took some photos from my first evening all on my lonesome.