The city washes over them, under them, but theirs is all calm, still, quiet.
Month: December 2015
Melbourne 365: Day 283
They are waiting patiently, for a time long ago.
Melbourne 365: Day 282
They are watching, waiting. The object of their gaze is uncertain. It might be me…
Melbourne 365: Day 281
Objects that seem perfectly normal in one location can cause alarm if they turn up somewhere else. Or if not alarm, they can at least cause imagination, which is kind of the same thing…
Melbourne 365: Day 280
They seemed like living things, not moving but watching, always watching us…
Melbourne 365: Day 279
It rewards the adventurous, for it is only upon climbing the many stairs to the top that the great eye reveals itself, unblinking, observing as it always has…
Melbourne 365: Day 278
Seems fitting…
Melbourne 365: Day 277
Even the walls are dreaming in this city…
Melbourne 365: Day 276
Shapes and lights in the distance. We build our future on the bones of our past. We don’t yet know its shape, but we feel the weight pushing down the foundations of our memories. Always down…
Melbourne 365: Day 275
Fly away with me…
Timothy Moss 