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I took these photos with my Lumix camera. It has a Leica lens. Laika was the first dog in space. Dogs In Space is an Australian film made in 1986. My friend Fiona played Barbara the Socialist. Now my friend Miss Simons lives two doors from the house where Dogs In Space was shot in Melbourne. I just sold the Dogs In Space R-rated soundtrack LP on eBay for $26.
Labels
- Adelaide
- aeroplanes
- America
- amphibians
- arse
- art
- art lovers
- Australia
- Autumn
- avifauna
- Barcelona
- bats
- Bavaria
- Berlin
- birthdays
- blogging buddies
- books
- bridges
- Brisbane
- buildings
- camerabag
- cemetery
- climbing
- cranes
- Dad
- dog
- fauna
- fire
- flora
- food
- Germany
- get nude
- Hamburg
- horses
- LA
- lepidoptera
- Melbourne
- men in uniform
- my life
- neighbourhood
- New York
- opera
- out my window
- Paris
- photo friday
- pirates
- poetry
- politix
- Queensland
- reptiles
- seasons
- sky
- Spain
- Spring
- Sydney
- Tasmania
- theatre
- Townsville
- toys
- travel
- trees
- utter silliness
- Victoria
- water
- Winter
- women in uniform
- writing
- Xmas
go and see
- A View From The Battlements
- buzzardbilly, appalachian being
- C.rag and her Lusts
- Cake Wrecks
- Etta Modern
- Mutterings of a Mad Bookseller
- Old Fish and Lemonade
- PhoebeFay
- Radioactive Jam
- Rocketboom
- Sara Says ... beer is not food (except on saturdays)
- skittering thoughts
- Tetherd Cow Ahead
- The Joey Polanski Show
- Tongue in check
- Why he has high blood pressure
18 comments:
I love that! It makes me want to make up little stories about the different squares, little vignettes, small dramas, glimpses into a day (or a night) in people's lives.
It really does need to be the opening graphic for a movie like that.
Can I do the American thing?
JUMP JUMP!
BTW, congrats on Midnight Oil now running your country, I am hoping REM runs ours
Circle gets the square.
Is our Cissy a bit of a voyeur????
pheebs: Exactly so.
malach: How can we sleep when our beds are burning?
atlas: Always apt.
catalyst: Indeed. Why do you ask?
What a wonderful photo. It reminds me a bit of walking by Lincoln Center in New York at dusk as everyone was arriving for the night's performance. The building has glass walls, so you can see everyone walking up the corridors and standing, looking out. Very beautiful.
Dyou live in th penitentiary, or were you just passin through?
colonel: There's something wonderfully melancholic about being in the dark looking in to a lit place full of people. (One of the duets on my opera is about that, I've just realised).
joey: I was on my roof shooting away from the Harbour on NYE. These people are gathering to watch the fireworks.
I once saw a view like that out of a rear window...
How is that broken leg?
Lovely, mysterious, enigmatic. I want to know all the stories.
The Reverend stole my line! Of course thinking about "Rear Window" makes me fantasize about Grace Kelly.
Lovely shot inspiring lovely fantasies! Thank you, Kindred.
Just how many stories tall is this place??
hereT: You have caught the mood exactly.
sara sue: That dress for the 21 dinner - perfection.
I'll go up on the roof tomorrow and count. Of course, the dark night makes the mood - during the day it's just an ugly modern building.
Gostei muito desse post e seu blog é muito interessante, vou passar por aqui sempre =) Depois dá uma passada lá no meu site, que é sobre o CresceNet, espero que goste. O endereço dele é http://www.provedorcrescenet.com . Um abraço.
crescenet: Gracias.
Whenever I see people through their windows, I like to imagine what their lives are like.
I am a peeper.
chickie: But of course you are, dear woman.
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