weekend in the big smoke

dawn smudge and a bleary-eyed bus ride.

small glitch at my accomms: no one home to let me in!

gawd how I miss this place. real coffee and real food on every corner.


light and shade. rain. sun. rain. sun. ah, must be melbourne.


tree baubles

upside down palm tree shadow in lake


laneway commissions... bah!

cheek and jowl

sport enough for me

maybe i could live here again?