“I love the sweet feeling of catching the last plane to Brisbane. The people remind me of home; guttural accents and board shorts and sportsgirl and country road, a slight dishevelledness and chilled-ness that I don’t really find anywhere else… Or maybe it’s just because Brisbanites are my homiea, my people. Its strange, to realise you feel one place is home. Only travelling really has allowed me to realize what I consider home, familiar… And even tho traveling is exciting… It always feels like my life is on hiatus until I return. How will I ever make a new home? I guess when I return one day…and it’s no longer familiar…” -- Written in my travel diary, 2011.