It is just a regular afternoon on the local patch, Enmore Road. Walking pass and looking through glass windows, life simply goes on. Everyone has their own purpose in a day, kind of. It may finish with or without the missions accomplished.
No one cares if there was no tomorrow. Just now…the moment is trapped in invisible illusions.
A woman waiting for a bus on Enmore Road.
Shopping in an organic green grocer.
A bored shop keeper entertaining himself with his coffee.
Wanna do some business with me?
A foreman renovating @Newtown RSL Club.
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