5/14/09

The big smell.

Ah. The city that barely sleeps. But when it does, it sleeps. Melbourne, my birth-city, has something magical about it. It's not the pumping clubs and bars, it's not the super creative-rich community, it's not the easy public transport, or the alley ways, but there is something magical about this place, in particular, that makes a creatives imagination soar. There is so much energy to this place that totally captivates me. I'm not home-sick, but I am genuinely rooted and a massive fan of this city. I took some photos, of the immediate surroundings of me when i was chilling in Brunswick street in Fitzroy. There are so many lines, colours, shapes, noises, and smells that makes by heart and brain rush with creativity. 

Gee, I sound like a wank' here. But I do Love this city. 





[Images taken from various areas in Fitzroy, Melbourne]

- Lore

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