Captured moments.

Seems fitting for the year ahead.

  

From the top of Rockefeller building. January 2013.

Washington Square. Manhattan. January 2013.

Washington Square. Manhattan. January 2013.

My New York.

December, 2012 I woke up in Manhattan. I opened the curtain, my first sight of New York with the sun shinning on her and captured in a moment all that felt New York to me. I was actually here.

Two weeks later I felt the wheels hit the tarmac, I looked to my right as the man in the window seat lifted his blind, yep, I was back in Australia after three-weeks of travelling in America. I looked at my friend as she smiled from ear to ear at the excitement of being home and I... well I knew then, I would be going back. I would be moving to New York.

This is the public noticeboard where the private story unfolds as I pack my life into two suitcases and a handbag, from Australia to America, Sydney to New York.