a minor mining expedition


a new day

the good kind of blue

time for a long walk

but it’s hard

to feel like

leaving the north

so i venture west

and take in the sights

of coburg

and such

with a detour

to brunswick

for breakfast

in an old favourite place

in an old crappy chair

but the food’s great

just like it used to be

a coupla years back

when i lived ’round here

so i sit outside

eating my breakfast

at a table

on the footpath

counting familiar signs

and a few unfamiliar ones

checking off the memories

at each location

as i move up sydney road

and find somewhere new

to take a few shots.