I didn’t realise it at the time but it seems I gravitated toward faces in those laneways. Some of these shots were taken in Hosier Lane, while the others were not; in fact, I don’t know where I was exactly but I think are two other locations featured here, besides Hosier.
Lost in random laneways, but loving it.
My real life never features colours as bright as these. I confess to being that boring person who wears a great deal of black to work, and a lot of white on the weekend. I have one or two brightly coloured items of clothing in the wardrobe, but I reckon they get a look-in once or three times a year. And where this, my hobby, is concerned I’m constantly, consciously, consistently having to remind myself that it doesn’t always need to be in black & white. (Oh, but I do love the starkness of b&w.)
That said, I found the colours mesmerising in Melbourne.
I still do now…