the boys are back in town

after a week of insight and inspiration from some of australias, and the worlds, best hands and minds in the creative industry. Our days have been smacked full with tricks of the trade from about 40 different speakers from different parts of the industry, there's so many I can't name them all but have a look at this impressive list and you'll know what i'm talking about. My brain is a bit fried by now and I have a lot of catching up to do for uni as well as my sleep. I fell in love with Ghostpatrol. He's a Melbourne street artist who does amazing pieces. And he was adorable. I just wrote him an email saying that I really enjoyed what he had to say and that I love his work. If he replies I might suggest that we could get married. Maybe not.

Anyway we had an amazing time in the freezing town of Melbourne. Met Matt's sister Emma, I really like her, and she cooks delicious food. She had us over for dinner one night and I couldn't stop eating. She's swapping careers and is going from, advertising i think?, to be a pastry chef. How cool is that? I want to be a pastry chef too - or a florist. I would love to be a florist actually. On the side of my design career. Emma and her friends live in North Melbourne, in a block that is a converted fire station. So good. We had a look at a house today too. And not any house, THE house. 82 Thomson St. I want to live there so bad. It's ridiculous really, but its perfect and suits us so well. I won't go into detail but we're having a chat with the real estater on monday again, trying to bribe him. No, really we are.

Well, now its saturday night and where am I? I cancelled drinks with a really nice boy so I could catch up on my studies. Loser.

x

photos will be up from Melbourne as soon as we get them processed.