In the dark of the edit suite, poring over hours of film, while outside, summer languor has descended and Melbourne has become a ghost town of hot bitumen and dead summer air; except in the small enclosed hustle of the beer gardens, pools and backyards. It's impossible not to get distracted and to dream up other places and wanderings...
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Liking having a window into your world. So close to mine and yet so far.
Lushness x Infinity!
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