A stream-of-consciousness blog about life, food, language, and the painfully beautiful world we often overlook.
Tuesday, 12 July 2011
Day One
A lot of walking. Tram to Chapel Street and coffee. Walk down Dandenong Road. A real estate agent with a funny growth on his eye that I didn't want to be seen staring at but which I couldn't help staring at, a tiny flat on the top storey, smaller even than the bach by the sea. Back down to Chapel Street, the bank and the phone. A walk to Wellington Street, another small flat, no growths. A walk to Argyle Street and a promising art deco space. Green tiles in the kitchen and wooden blinds. Could a big red couch go there?
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