© 2009 Gin west

Concrete city.

“All my world in one grain of sand…and you own it…”
- Goldfrapp

The night is opaque; my nostrils are filled with city scent of sweat, concrete, and what one of my companions tells me is “chicken poo”.

The heat slowly swallows Melbourne whole.

27 Jan

3 Comments

  1. Jack
    Posted January 28, 2009 at 10:58 pm | #

    Chicken poo?

  2. Lee
    Posted January 29, 2009 at 4:54 am | #

    I think the chicken poo observation might have come from someone who paddles about in plants a bit. And uses a bit of chicken poo to fertilise them.

  3. Pure Gin!
    Posted January 30, 2009 at 10:23 pm | #

    yes well it did smell of chicken poo. or sewer. it smelt bad.

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