Tuesday, September 21, 2010

Stoned




I took these at Pyrmont last weekend. Even though I've walked past it 100 times or more I have never noticed this little hole in the sandstone stairway. It reminds me of spying a hole in an unaware girl's stocking or a gap in the seam of a lover's tshirt. A small glimpse of someplace secret.

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