Melancholy
I was looking through some old words, words I used to write whilst sitting on the train on the way to or from work. I thought they might suit the picture... they are very old words...
I carry the weight of sadness with me
it clings to me,
an intangible thread following me
no matter where i go
Adelaide Gaol
Another sightseeing adventure, but this time to the old Adelaide goal. My mind is blown by the fact that this goal only closed in the 80s! It's what I think that a prison should look like - hard, uncompromising and unforgiving.
