22/01/2025
How I love the weightless wondering of streets in a new place. How attractive is all the unknown and banality of life. It doesn't matter if the shops are quiet and some of it abondened. Just the power of being present in those moments, you want to bottle it up and take it back with you to your daily life. The one filled with rush, tasks and expectations. Yarrawonga has served its purpose for my trip in a strange way. It lightened me up and offered some relief.
While crossing the bridge, reading the signs "Welcome to New South Wales" "Welcome to Victoria", you look at the water, it's the same water. You look at the bridge, man-made half there half there. Same people on each side of the border. İt's a small scale of how humans create borders and separate for whatever reason. I guess for this instance I'll look at it as connecting rather than separating.