Showing posts with label darlinghurst. Show all posts
Showing posts with label darlinghurst. Show all posts
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
T. Hanks
Love the sign above the returns bin in the local DVD/video store in Darlinghurst:
Oh yes, laughed out loud when I saw it yesterday.
http://www.888dag.com/
Oh yes, laughed out loud when I saw it yesterday.
http://www.888dag.com/
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Directions
Walking down Victoria Street in Darlinghurst just now, a very old man ambled toward me. I was anticipating being asked for money.
But no. He wanted to know where "Young Street" was. Indeed.
(In truth - as far as I am aware - there is no Young Street. Neither metaphorically, nor literally.)
A bit like how on Monday night I was walking by the Eastern Distributor exit on William Street. A young guy was taking a piss in Wisdom Lane. Wisdom Lane is a No Through Road.
I'll leave that with you.
http://www.888dag.com/
But no. He wanted to know where "Young Street" was. Indeed.
(In truth - as far as I am aware - there is no Young Street. Neither metaphorically, nor literally.)
A bit like how on Monday night I was walking by the Eastern Distributor exit on William Street. A young guy was taking a piss in Wisdom Lane. Wisdom Lane is a No Through Road.
I'll leave that with you.
http://www.888dag.com/
Monday, November 3, 2008
Feeding time in Darlo
Presumably this goes on 365 days a year in Darlinghurst. Certainly if you stand at a certain ice cream shop at a certain time each day, this is what you see across the road.
Cockatoos are the perfect bird for Darlinghurst: noisy and brash. And at least (unlike the common koel) they don't park themselves in one tree forever. And they seem to go to sleep at night.
There's one I hear around the trees that sounds like it is shrieking: "Get ready! Get real!" I'm sure it lived in a 70s party house. Where else do you get dialogue like that?
Labels:
cockatoos,
common koel,
darlinghurst,
ice cream shop,
sleep
Feeding time in Darlo
This scene plays out (presumably) every evening. In the building opposite the ice cream shop(where I filmed this from), the cockatoos come for snacks. Stick around for the last frame.
Labels:
cockatoos,
darlinghurst,
ice cream shop,
snacks
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