I live in Carlton
Saturday the 20th of October 2001
A year ago, today, I wanted to live in Carlton.
Today the weather has been turning upwards. I’ve walked around the streets, sat at a (wide)streetside cafe and ate an involtino, laughed at a sign that said [don’t worry if you don’t speak italian. we speak a good broken english], meandered through Readings, talked about the Nova.
There are songs in my head. My neighbours are living on the couch out front today. It’s hard to imagine life being much better (overall). I love this place.