The Person Through My Lens
Echoes of the First Dawn
It Was Built for Her
The Sandstone & the Glass
Echoes of the First Dawn
It Was Built for Her
The Sandstone & the Glass
Enquiries
The Sandstone & the Glass
The Rocks, Sydney
The Rocks has a particular quality of quiet.
It is not peaceful exactly.
More like held.
The sandstone carries several hundred years of weather and argument and the kind of living that leaves marks in things.
You can feel it when you put your hand to the wall.
She has always known this part of the city.
He is newer to it.
That difference is not a problem.
It is the whole point.
She moves through the narrow corridors like someone tracing a familiar route.
Two people in the same place, learning what the other carries
