The entryway hasn't changed – from 2005:

One strong memory is from when I bought my very first brand new film camera, in 2008 – a Bessa R4A with a 28mm lens – and my first photos with it were taken there after running into a couple of Flickr friends:

I since took other cameras there (2010):

But also took other lovely portraits outside other, nearby cafés – this one on Smith St in 2013:

In the process of digging, some other good café window views came up:

• from the northern edge of Thornbury in 2010:

• from South Preston with a pinhole camera in 2010:

• from Fremantle in 2009:

• from a long-gone café in Xi'an in 2013:

• and from South Preston in 2017:

Nothing beats the window at Captains of Industry in the heart of the city, though – I have countless photos of it:

#FilmPhotography

[ This is a #NowAndThen post, where I try to dig through my #photography #archives ]

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50 years of #PrestonMarket. I've only known it for maybe 15 of those, but I love it all the same.

Today's musical thing:

• the Adam Schlesinger tribute album Saving for a Custom Van.

#photography #Preston

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Walking remains a key part of my mental health regime. After a week stuck in a small room at home on innumerable Zoom calls, I need the peace and quite of the changing ground under my feet, and some music in my ears. I don't need to go far – my immediate surroundings change constantly, and there's always little things to notice. Late last year, a building that seemed like it would never change (having remained the same for over a decade) was suddenly emptied of the detritus out front, and demolished:

So it goes, in our suburb.

#Preston #walks #photography

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There are tiny hints amongst the blankness – subtle things, not the wall-high scrawls – I appreciate the little notes.

Remnants of another milk bar that succumbed to the ravages of our times, though I struggle to remember the particular nature of this one.

Really, it's just nice to be out, seeing nothing in particular.

Musical accompaniment was something new (competely unheard) and something old (but not listened to for a long time):

• Nat Vazer's Is this offensive and loud?.
• Luna's first album Lunapark, having just discovered the demos.

#Preston #walks #photography #music

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