Saturday, May 14, 2011

I love this city

You can drive down a street and see a Hasidic Jew walking on one side of the road and an Asian gentleman wearing a kilt and sporran on the other, holding hands with a beautiful man, the two of them with matching shaved heads and have it be the most normal thing.

The changing of the seasons means something here, like now...the afternoon sun dances through the red, brown, orange, gold leaves of the deciduous trees. Cars parked on the street are aflame with dropped leaves.

Every lane way, every alley, every street is dripping with personality, steeped in culture. Real, implied by photographing it with a vintage effect.

There is always something to do. Something to see.

Restaurants.

Theatre.

Coffee.

Wine.

Art.

Melbourne's where its's at.










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