The Flinders St Concourse echos with deep voiced singing.  Outside the station a man in a scooter is booming country and western tunes through a microphone.  A cardboard sign proclaims him a legally blind travelling busker.  Though I hate country and Western he certain has the voice for it.

Today no Emos are in the foyer.  Instead two boys with “ ( Read more... )

Saturday afternoon  Jan 30

Seen at the station:

Emos all over the foyer as usual. Can you really be a depressed death lover with bright pink, light blue or deep purple hair?  The answer no doubt is reserved for the under thirties.

A gaunt faced woman in tracksuit pants and bleached blonde hair pushing a pram full of little white boxes.  Though I crane ( Read more... )