Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Or is it the Virgin Mary?

Some gunk stuck in the faux pebble pattern of a concrete slab covering a Telstra man-hole on Wilson Street...

... looks just like an Irish water spaniel. Or perhaps a red setter.

Sunday, February 25, 2007

Light industry

When I was a youngster living in the Blue Mountains and traveling down to the big smoke on the train, it was always a highlight of the journey to pass the Ausscrap sign right near the tracks. Aus Crap. Heh heh. It provided unfailing amusement, and also signaled the nearing end of the two-hour trip.

Now I live a stone's throw from Ausscrap and I often overhear passers-by amuse themselves with the unfortunate name. Aus Crap. Heh heh. Amazing that they haven't changed it by now.

But more amazing than that is Aus Crap is still an operating scrap yard, taking up a huge amount of prime real estate begging to be converted into trendy, industrial-themed apartments.

Today I managed to take a squiz at what goes on inside behind the barbed wire enclosed compound, which is usually infuriatingly closed up. Funnily enough, the name is actually quite fitting. Lots of crap. Turned into cubes of crap by cool-looking machines.

I can just imagine these Crap Cubes being used as an edgy sculptural element in the apartment building sure to be here one day, in what the real estate agents will refer to as an ' echo of inspiration' from the site's past.

Thursday, February 8, 2007


This friendly cow appeared a while ago on the corrugated iron fence around the railyards on Wilson Street.

Today someone decided to feed him a felt cupcake, as any friend deserves.

Tuesday, February 6, 2007


Passing this sad, sad girl on my way to work every day doesn't do much for my early-morning spirit, especially on a dreary overcast day.