When I am out and about without my camera, I have to make do with the phone camera. The quality of the photos taken by phones have improved somewhat since the early days.
I didn't think I took a photo of the Olympic world champion athlete while she was dining in Fitzroy Street at the same restaurant as we were. Perhaps my finger slipped. She is with her back to me in a blue top and black hair.
Developers were allowed to build at the side and on the forecourt of this church in Fitzroy Street, St Kilda. The church can only be seen through the gap between modern buildings and I think it looks pretty ridiculous. Are we seeing demolition by neglect? The developers couldn't demolish it but the creeper may well do so.
I had to look very closely to see why I took this photo. Me go to the Espy? I don't think so. Ah, it is the web address above the poster fintanmagee.com I wanted. Hey, there is some good art shown at the site.
Far from St Kilda is this apartment block, well perhaps they are better described as maisonettes. A couch cushion propping open a window with a ladder leaning against the wall. Did I witness a robbery in progress?
This is the motor car belonging to a straight male. Why on earth would he want a sticker of Keith Urban on his windscreen. Is Urban someone who this straight male would turn gay for?