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      <title>Walks: Clifton Hill into town, 2024-03-11</title>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[I spent the weekend mostly stuck at home, through a combination of priorities - both current and impending - and the relentless heat after what we&#39;d considered a fairly damp summer.&#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53580210749/in/dateposted/&#34; title=&#34;morning light&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/53580210749797dceb642z.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;425&#34; alt=&#34;morning light&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;A public holiday today gave me something to aim for, though. I forced myself up and out into the cool, reasonably early morning air for breakfast somewhere long forgotten and a walk through some less-remembered streets.&#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53580336485/in/photostream/&#34; title=&#34;protection&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/53580336485320ecb49bcz.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;425&#34; alt=&#34;protection&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;It&#39;s lovely to be up so early that you can have some space, even in the inner suburbs. There are people, but not all the time; not so many to invade your thoughts. &#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53579027277/in/photostream/&#34; title=&#34;regrowth&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/5357902727772faf51161z.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;425&#34; alt=&#34;regrowth&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;Near Carlton Gardens I found a single light pole full of seemingly sociable birds - none of the other nearby ones were like this.&#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53580213394/in/photostream/&#34; title=&#34;chat&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/535802133945c7fecdb10z.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;425&#34; alt=&#34;chat&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;Reaching the core of the city I felt the heat rising, and figured it was a good time to close the loop by hopping on a tram towards home. Stopping for a coffee just near home, I couldn&#39;t quite overcome my shyness around asking the staff how to order a long black coffee in Mandarin (is it a 美式咖啡 or something else?). Next time, I swear.&#xA;&#xA;#walks #photos #Leica #digital #Melbourne&#xA;&#xA;hr&#xD;&#xA;&#xD;&#xA;p class=&#34;sig&#34;This was a post from a href=&#34;https://andrew.j.cosgriff.name/&#34;Cos/a./p&#xD;&#xA;&#xD;&#xA;p class=&#34;sig&#34;You can follow this blog on the Fediverse at code@cos@apintandaparma.club/code or a href=&#34;https://apintandaparma.club/cos/feed&#34;subscribe in your RSS reader/a./p&#xD;&#xA;&#xD;&#xA;]]&gt;</description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I spent the weekend mostly stuck at home, through a combination of priorities – both current and impending – and the relentless heat after what we&#39;d considered a fairly damp summer.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53580210749/in/dateposted/" title="morning light" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/53580210749_797dceb642_z.jpg" width="640" height="425" alt="morning light"/></a></p>

<p>A public holiday today gave me something to aim for, though. I forced myself up and out into the cool, reasonably early morning air for breakfast somewhere long forgotten and a walk through some less-remembered streets.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53580336485/in/photostream/" title="protection" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/53580336485_320ecb49bc_z.jpg" width="640" height="425" alt="protection"/></a></p>

<p>It&#39;s lovely to be up so early that you can have some <em>space</em>, even in the inner suburbs. There are people, but not all the time; not so many to invade your thoughts.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53579027277/in/photostream/" title="regrowth" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/53579027277_72faf51161_z.jpg" width="640" height="425" alt="regrowth"/></a></p>

<p>Near Carlton Gardens I found a single light pole full of seemingly sociable birds – none of the other nearby ones were like this.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/53580213394/in/photostream/" title="chat" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/53580213394_5c7fecdb10_z.jpg" width="640" height="425" alt="chat"/></a></p>

<p>Reaching the core of the city I felt the heat rising, and figured it was a good time to close the loop by hopping on a tram towards home. Stopping for a coffee just near home, I couldn&#39;t quite overcome my shyness around asking the staff how to order a long black coffee in Mandarin (is it a 美式咖啡 or something else?). Next time, I swear.</p>

<p><a href="/cos/tag:walks" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">walks</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:photos" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">photos</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:Leica" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">Leica</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:digital" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">digital</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:Melbourne" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">Melbourne</span></a></p>

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      <pubDate>Mon, 11 Mar 2024 04:23:47 +0000</pubDate>
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      <title>reasons</title>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[We visited Ueno Station one cold, grey morning, entirely because of a memory of an old song, as you do - or, well, as I do.&#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/52877056580/in/photostream/&#34; title=&#34;B985938-R2-17-18.jpg&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/5287705658071af6fbaf6z.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;429&#34; alt=&#34;B985938-R2-17-18.jpg&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;My wife found it odd. I couldn&#39;t really explain how songs seep into your bones over time, but it related to how I needed to experience a more random nature of Tokyo beyond other people&#39;s top-N lists.&#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/52877055930/in/photostream/&#34; title=&#34;L1003400.jpg&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/52877055930dcde998dafz.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;428&#34; alt=&#34;L1003400.jpg&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;We could&#39;ve seen anything at all here, and it would&#39;ve helped a few more connections form somewhere in my brain. That&#39;s what I&#39;m looking for - the joy of less-conscious discoveries. After all, it&#39;s up to you what the image means.&#xA;&#xA;a data-flickr-embed=&#34;true&#34; data-header=&#34;true&#34; data-footer=&#34;true&#34; href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/52877056165/in/photostream/&#34; title=&#34;L1003403.jpg&#34;img src=&#34;https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/5287705616580027be78fz.jpg&#34; width=&#34;640&#34; height=&#34;428&#34; alt=&#34;L1003403.jpg&#34;//ascript async src=&#34;//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js&#34; charset=&#34;utf-8&#34;/script&#xA;&#xA;#music #travel #japan #tokyo #photography #film #digital #memories&#xA;&#xA;[ photo notes: the first one&#39;s on film from my Olympus XA2, the other two are from my Leica M Typ-240 with an old Canon 35mm M39/LTM lens ]&#xA;&#xA;hr&#xD;&#xA;&#xD;&#xA;p class=&#34;sig&#34;This was a post from a href=&#34;https://andrew.j.cosgriff.name/&#34;Cos/a./p&#xD;&#xA;&#xD;&#xA;p class=&#34;sig&#34;You can follow this blog on the Fediverse at code@cos@apintandaparma.club/code or a href=&#34;https://apintandaparma.club/cos/feed&#34;subscribe in your RSS reader/a./p&#xD;&#xA;&#xD;&#xA;]]&gt;</description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We visited <strong>Ueno Station</strong> one cold, grey morning, entirely because of a memory of an <a href="https://damonandnaomi.bandcamp.com/track/ueno-station" rel="nofollow">old song</a>, as you do – or, well, as <em>I</em> do.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/52877056580/in/photostream/" title="B985938-R2-17-18.jpg" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/52877056580_71af6fbaf6_z.jpg" width="640" height="429" alt="B985938-R2-17-18.jpg"/></a></p>

<p>My wife found it odd. I couldn&#39;t really explain how songs seep into your bones over time, but it related to how I needed to experience a more random nature of Tokyo beyond other people&#39;s top-N lists.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/52877055930/in/photostream/" title="L1003400.jpg" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/52877055930_dcde998daf_z.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="L1003400.jpg"/></a></p>

<p>We could&#39;ve seen anything at all here, and it would&#39;ve helped a few more connections form somewhere in my brain. That&#39;s what I&#39;m looking for – the joy of less-conscious discoveries. After all, <a href="https://damonandnaomi.bandcamp.com/track/the-robot-speaks" rel="nofollow"><em>it&#39;s up to you what the image means</em></a>.</p>

<p><a href="https://www.flickr.com/photos/lonelyradio/52877056165/in/photostream/" title="L1003403.jpg" rel="nofollow"><img src="https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/52877056165_80027be78f_z.jpg" width="640" height="428" alt="L1003403.jpg"/></a></p>

<p><a href="/cos/tag:music" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">music</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:travel" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">travel</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:japan" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">japan</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:tokyo" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">tokyo</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:photography" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">photography</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:film" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">film</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:digital" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">digital</span></a> <a href="/cos/tag:memories" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">memories</span></a></p>

<p>[ photo notes: the first one&#39;s on film from my Olympus XA2, the other two are from my Leica M Typ-240 with an old Canon 35mm M39/LTM lens ]</p>

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