Sala Walter

Enjoying everything even during the hardest part of the semester. There are plenty of articles left to read, and even more papers to write. But yesterday I found time to just drive with no particular destination in mind, listening to my favourite John Martyn record with nobody telling me to turn it down. I walked about aimlessly along St Marys’ Queen St, finally deciding to sit outside a cafe and read for fun. I haven’t done it in a long time. I left before the rain came down heavily, and watched the jacarandas bleed purple on to the sidewalks as I drove back home.