“Why are you going out alone?”
That’s what my mum said when I lived at home and headed out by myself for some “me time” on the weekends. No, it’s not because she’s concerned for my safety. Melbourne is a pretty safe city in broad daylight.
Bird twisting its neck, fluffing up its feathers. Alone. Nothing obscene, just twistedly beautiful | Weekly Photo Challenge: Twist.
Rather, my parents – and many of my friends – think it’s odd and twisted that I like to spend time with me, myself and I.
Mabel Kwong 