A moment captured:2006 inner west Sydney's Marrickville/Newtown on an early November's Sunday morning when I was in a cab and saw this old lady waiting for a bus.
I am pretty sure the Aboriginal or pacific islander old lady wasn't thinking about the grant ideas of Confucius but probably be wandering, where the hell is my bus?
But her clam gesture blended in well with a wall of broken posters and I couldn't help but raised my camera to capture this moment that touches me. it is what it is, a place where culture diversity lost in translation.
Suddenly, it was all very New York' s Harlem alike.
6 comments:
Marrickville is like Harlem.. Does that make Redfern like... Baghdad?
By the way, with all the media attention State Transit are getting these days about total unreliability of services, I could just picture your blog entry as a photo editorial in the street press.
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what kind of attention has the state transit been getting?
do u like the pic?don't u think the woman is a bit blurry?does it kill the picture this way?
yes,u have a good point. it is kinda like a photo editorial in the street press. it never came across to me like this before.
may be i should think more from this direction from now on.
maybe you have never been to Harlem my friend ...
yeah,u are rite. i have never been to Harlem before. in the entry, i should have said, it was very Harlem like I perceived from movies.
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