BRUNO’S BEACH HOUSE
When friends ask me what New York is like, I tell them to imagine their craziest night out, speed it up and then play it on repeat. This is what living in NYC feels like.
Coming back to Australia feels like I have slammed on the breaks and decided to operate in slow motion. I downgrade my strut to a stroll and schedule plenty of quality time to work on my tan and get my head right. All the downtime is a shock to my system and for the first week, I check my emails incessantly and berate dad for not having wireless. By the second week, I start to feel like a human. After a month….I start to question my life in NYC.