Walking down Bourke Street at lunchtime, I chanced to look up and saw a sign from above…
It wasn’t God, but an old sign directing people down Crossley Street. It was a surprise to see something new about a familiar and much loved place.
Next time you’re in a familiar spot, take the time to look up and around- you never know what you’ll find.
I love that stretch of Bourke St.. If I’m at a loss when I’m shooting in town, this is where I head. nice shot. great post.
Thanks! I work up this end of town, and it’s always a pleasure to head out
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