As I walk down a lonely road,
A murder of crows hurls above my head,
I look around to see, there’s no one.
Like a puppet whose strings have been cut, 66 more words
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I didn’t realise it at the time but it seems I gravitated toward faces in those laneways. Some of these shots were taken in Hosier Lane, while the others were not; in fact, I don’t know where I was exactly but I think are two other locations featured here, besides Hosier. 120 more words
えーっと… ママちゃんの目の前にいる生き物は… 太郎？(((;꒪ꈊ꒪;))) By the way, is the creature which there is in front of the mum Taro?
Melbourne’s Hosier Lane is a tourist magnet, and I was one of those iron filings that was pulled by its force last weekend. I’m a street art fan; no, wait, let me rephrase that: I’m an art fan, and it doesn’t matter whether it’s in a gallery, in the park or in a laneway, I’m keen. 164 more words