Morning down Oxford Street. Sunny.
Brisk walk to Crown street. INXS’s old studios.
Last few weeks for the first time I have begun to relax here. Still got some tension in the jaw, strange how some things are beyond our control yet within us, all we can do is wait and beat a path towards their resolve, if they wish it be.
Read a morning paper, I always arrive early, especially on a first date.
8am, an hour to go.
Sit in the Sacred Ground cafe. A dog eyes me from the street in wonder. The sun makes the day fresh. The studio awaits; where I belong, my home, my sacred ground.