A little shelter, hiding between the sky and the idea of flight…
[People week day um…8.]
Melbourne Central
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One for the pool room…
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The lights are on, but is anyone home?
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There’s a delicate balance to be found here – two people, two chairs, two bikes, and the rug offsets the expanse of tiles. Movement contrasts with stillness, solidity with temporary. Purpose, direction, and a place to pause and reflect.
Or is it just me?
Melbourne 365: Day 47
As the days shorten,
the icy veil knitted with dark threads
(a little larger each sunset),
I find myself seeking light,
warmth, colour, movement, sound,
all of it too close and too far at the same time.
Winter makes moths of us all.
Timothy Moss 