InsideOut

I WAS CROSSING OVER FROM SYDNEY ROAD TO LYGON STREET VIA ALBION STREET (CRUCIAL DETAILS, I KNOW) WHEN I BUMPED INTO DOSH. THIS MIGHT SOUND SUPER CORNY, BUT I REALLY LIKE THE KINDNESS IN HIS EYES. NEXT TIME I’M FEELING A BIT OFF POINT, I MIGHT HAVE TO TRACK HIM DOWN AND ASK FOR A HUG OR A PAT ON THE BACK OR SOMETHING.

ADAM

ALEX

ROSS & JAI

GENERALLY SPEAKING, IF SOMEONE’S ON THE PHONE I TRY NOT TO HASSLE THEM. I’D ALREADY SEEN ANDREAS ONCE THAT DAY, SO WHEN I CAME ACROSS HIM A SECOND TIME ON FLINDERS LANE, I TOOK THIS AS A CLEAR SIGN FROM SOME HIGHER BEING TO OVERLOOK THIS PRINCIPLE AND APPROACH HIM.  

BEERS, BEARD, BOOTS, WOOD. SERIOUSLY, SHIT DOESN’T GET MUCH MORE MANLY THAN COREY HERE. 

MAX

I’VE MET TOM A COUPLE OF TIMES AT VARIOUS GIGS ACROSS THE CITY (HERE’S A PLEASANT SHOT OF HIM EXPERIENCING THE AUDIO DELIGHTS OF BANOFFEE DURING MELBOURNE MUSIC WEEK LAST YEAR). WHAT I DIG ABOUT THIS GUY IS THAT HE’S TOTALLY COMFORTABLE WITH JUST GOING OUT ON HIS OWN AND ENJOYING HIMSELF. TOO OFTEN I FEEL THAT PEOPLE ARE AFRAID TO BE OR BE SEEN ALONE, SO I HAVE ABSOLUTE RESPECT FOR ANYONE WHO HAS THE CAPACITY TO DO WHAT THEY FEEL LIKE DOING, REGARDLESS OF WHETHER OR NOT THEY HAVE SOMEONE TO SHARE IT WITH.     

JAMIE