Day 214: ...the urban
Our clarinet rehearsals fall every other Saturday morning so even though we spent a whole weekend together last weekend, it was back to the crotchet factory today. Beautiful day to do it too. Sunshine, bluesky etc. Each Saturday after rehearsal, I pass the burnt-out shell of the old skating rink on Enoggera Terrace. It's been like that for years. I often drive past thinking it would make an intriguing photography project one day, if you could ever get in there. Today, I just happened to be stopped in front of the graffiti on the front wall.
I don't mind the 'graffiti-as-art' thing, and smart graffiti is smart; I'm not a huge fan of the untidy 'tags' we see around. Nonetheless, I thought there was something urban and gritty about this latest edition to the building. One day, I'll do more, one day.
Skaters' place |
Smoothie operator (after Sade, one of the pieces I busk away) |
It's such an urban life.
[Camera : iPhone 4S, 12.18pm, 4.16pm; some cropping]
Oh, and the clarinet choir? Following our Brolga Theatre debut last weekend...we're playing at the Brisbane Powerhouse this month...the Powerhouse: very. urban. music.
And that's a pretty big deal for amateurs like us.