melbourne

some days it’s all you can do to hold back. »

she was surprised at the number of people who come to watch the aircraft pass by there were even two ice cream trucks one (at least) with a small Turkish flag poking out of a corner. some stayed for just a minute one take-off was enough for them but others stayed longer i shot most of a roll of film standing up near the road holding the shutter release cable »

dream: i was lying on the floor waiting for the world to stop turning when i looked through the golden shagpile carpet my parents once had and spied a green spiralled telephone cord running along the sideboard and at that very moment i knew i wasn’t where i thought i was. »

i left something behind in another suburb and had to retrieve it in the harsh sunlight of the next day. it’s a street I once knew well and spent much time either on or travelling through it unlike other nearby places i’d be happy to return every once in a while. i wandered nearby side-streets looking for something new something unseen i let memories reappear triumphs and disappointments »

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. »