I’d like to head out of Sydney, jump on the M1 heading North and visit a very special friend. She is creative, compassionate and extremely vulnerable. I’d love to head up to her property (she shares with her husband and two kids) build a backyard campfire and simply sit outside amongst the star studded night and laugh, sing and shoot the breeze. She’s known me forever, seen my best and my worst. She experienced a lot lately, including losing her beautiful Dad.
I wouldn’t want to get dressed up and go hit the town, or visit a fancy restaurant, rather I’d just love to kick back and chillax in tracky dacks, a hoodie and lush Ugg boots (especially given that Winter is a week away) Basically, I’ve just described the ultimate unmasking, relaxing winter outfit. The perfect outfit for sitting outside under the Winter sky, chatting and roasting marshmallows on the fire. Hopefully she’d pull out her guitar and serenade the surrounding hillside.
Selectively Juggling 
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