The world repeats itself somehow.

May 03, 2007 14:29


(Re-reading old entries, I'm re-posting this favourite.As the metred piano scales start up, I'm transported back to the port town of Fremantle, my spiritual home. Wandering down the concrete footpaths, steaming morning coffee, eggs and hot Italian pizza smells waft through the air as cheerful chatter echoes off the alfresco umbrellas. The man ( Read more... )

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nicwhite86 December 13 2006, 16:40:36 UTC
I'm sure you know, but you write very beautifully.

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threedimensions January 17 2008, 00:02:22 UTC
i too spent a few years being raised in the surrounds of fremantle.
I wish i saw it with your eyes...

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currente_calamo January 17 2008, 03:00:36 UTC
Thank you. Gosh, I wrote this a while ago! But interestingly enough, it hasn't changed and I still see it as clearly as if I were a tourist. It's hard not to gloss over a place you see every day or every week.

I actually live pretty far from Freo. Where do you find yourself these days?

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threedimensions January 17 2008, 04:20:02 UTC
west perth these days. the daily grind to the city from east fremantle was getting somewhat tiresome. how far is far?

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currente_calamo January 17 2008, 11:48:25 UTC
West Perth.. jealous.

Cannington far :(

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