On looking up

Looking through old photos for inspiration, I found these taken in 2012. 

After returning from Lund and realising I would be moving Canberra, I wanted to capture something of Melbourne. The city I was (am) so lucky to call home.

My friend and I spent afternoons wandering. Playing tourists in our own city.

Returning from a long absence / knowing one will soon leave... I can't help seeing everything with fresh eyes... Ah, nostalgia. Of the rose-tinted kind.

The danger, I suspect, is 'not knowing what's yours until you've thrown it away' 

(à la Holly Golightly in Breakfast at Tiffany's). And so, I remember to look up.