Two guys chroming up the back of the tram. An old lady struggling with two bags of onions down Sydney Rd. Three girls swapping beauty tips outside a cafe. A book in a shop about sex and typography(?!). A car called UN1CRN. A girl with a Southern Cross ankle tattoo waiting to cross the street. »
i can’t remember the last time i went to St Kilda once upon a time i went there almost every weekend but when i moved across town i changed my habits and so my regular places became new ones on this side to match my new life as it were just for once we hopped on a tram all the way through town there were fancier intersections and lots of wooden stuff »
on the tram a woman sits in front of me juggling a happy jack russell while she scratches an instant bingo card and then i notice her t-shirt which says “illusion”. »
we’re looking for the future a new one one not couched in terms of the things we don’t want to do. wish me luck. »
after my second game of tennis in a very long time i lay down for a nap while strange music played and i drifted away on a strange little boat vanishing into mist with voices surrounding my confused, tired body. later, the album finished a familiar bassline marked a change in tack i found myself dragged mercilessly from the loving waves and back into our brightly coloured sofa. »