Busker

Out East

For the past few months I’ve been living in the outer Eastern suburbs of Melbourne. This whole outer suburb thing is a new one for me, in any place I’ve lived. I’ve been savouring the novelty, wandering like a tourist. Taking photos of car parks, supermarkets and faded out-of-date signs like I was tripping down a cliffside lane in Cinque Terre. Hoping for some surreal beauty in a mundane moment.