One aspect of my new working world is that of enjoying the city. The coast is, ahem, not so cultural. Severely lacking in style. Many would disagree, and maybe I'm looking in the wrong places. But I really have enjoyed hurrying down the city streets with all the other city folk, scarf wrapped around my neck, watching people clutching coffees and phones. I've soaked up the streets of the Valley, spying rainbows across industrial skylines and staring at guys doing yoga in shop windows.
James Street, Fortitude Valley. Chandelier in shop. Morning sparkle.