Beneath the lion's steadfast gaze,
The restless world pursues its ways;
Stone keeps the years, while footsteps flee
Time builds the arch and fashions thee.
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Melbourne Street Photography 101 is a black and white photo blog to encompass the candid photography in streets of Melbourne. Street people photography
Beneath the lion's steadfast gaze,
The restless world pursues its ways;
Stone keeps the years, while footsteps flee
Time builds the arch and fashions thee.
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Check out Candid 1303
Headphones on, she drifted through heat,
Past tourists, tram stops, and blistered feet.
One girl marched forward, one vanished away,
While Melbourne rehearsed another loud day.
A boy licked ice cream with existential grace,
As strangers performed the ballet of place.
Nobody paused, nobody cared
Yet somehow the whole street quietly stared.
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On Collins Street he strides, mid-thought, mid-day,
glasses parked like a question that wandered astray.
Bag in one hand, purpose in doubt,
as the city flows briskly around and about.
A look that says, “Was it left… or right?”
or perhaps just wrestling lunch or life.
Meanwhile the footpath keeps perfect time
Melbourne’s quiet, unbothered rhyme.
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Time hangs twice above the street,
polished, precise, and slightly discreet.
Under the quiet command of Rolex,
seconds behave—at least on paper.
Two friends stroll with laughter in tow,
while windows sell futures they may never know.
A couple leans in, inspecting the cost
of hours well-kept—and hours well lost.
Meanwhile the pavement keeps its own beat:
cheap, unbranded, stubbornly sweet.
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Brunch declares itself on chalk and board
eggs with ambition, coffee adored.
A citrus parade hangs bright and round,
while footsteps stamp their polka-dots on ground.
She walks through menus she didn’t choose,
past waffles, juice, and midweek blues.
Umbrellas gossip with passing air,
chairs sit idle like they don’t care.
And somewhere between “acai” and “roll,”
the city forgets—and remembers—its soul.
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A son strides forward, brisk and sure,
A mother trails in softer blur
Her thoughts perhaps a step behind,
Or tangled somewhere in her mind.
He scans ahead, the world in frame,
Unbothered by the passing game;
She leans into a quieter pace,
Reading stories in each face.
Between them hums a silent thread
Of things not said, but always said;
For even out of step they move,
In that familiar, human groove.
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A crossing of strangers,
each starring alone
a thousand small dramas
on concrete and phone.
The lights haven’t spoken,
yet everyone moves,
in practiced impatience
and well-worn grooves.
One checks her heartbeat,
one checks the time,
one strides like a headline
mid-sentence, mid-rhyme.
Green is a rumor,
red merely a guess
the city keeps walking,
and calls it progress.
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Two steps from the sea,
yet lost in a screen
the tide checks in hourly,
he checks in between.
The horizon composes
a masterpiece wide,
but his thumb conducts
a far smaller tide.
Waves crash their applause,
clouds drift with intent
meanwhile, a message:
“Seen.”
…then not sent.
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Under signs that promise pets and sight,
Two strangers pass in borrowed light.
One points ahead—perhaps at fate,
Or just a shop that’s open late.
A bag swings low with retail pride,
While wheels and lives blur past beside.
In this footpath theatre, brief and odd,
Even errands feel faintly prodiged by God.
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Two cups, two strides, a sidewalk stage,
One sips like thought, the other like rage.
Logos shout loud, but words stay few
Caffeine does all the talking they don’t do.
A glance half-cast, a rhythm unplanned,
They drift through the day like a two-man band.
In monochrome streets where small dramas play,
Even a sip can headline the day.
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He fishes for coins like a plot twist late,
wallet yawning—tragically light.
Around him, the city keeps perfect time:
footsteps, chatter, neon appetite.
A bicycle waits with quiet judgment,
a sushi sign hums of better plans
yet here he stands, mid-transaction with fate,
negotiating lunch with empty hands.
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They walk where errands pretend to be urgent,
past an ATM and a dozen small dramas
a queue, a glance, a shrug.
Fingers laced like a quiet conspiracy,
they carry no map, only momentum
and the soft defiance of choosing each other
over everything loudly for sale.
The world blurs helpfully behind them
proof that love, when properly held,
turns even a footpath into a destination.
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A sip, a stir, a Parisian pose
though we’re nowhere near where the Seine River flows.
“L’échanson” hums from a curated wall,
while coffee decides the fate of us all.
One bites a pastry like it holds truth,
another scrolls time away in youth,
and behind the bar, with a practiced art,
espresso keeps the world from falling apart.
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Footsteps drum along the street,
A pavement parade of wandering feet.
Some drift left, some drift right,
One strides through like Monday’s might.
Bags, backpacks, sandals and style
Everyone owns the sidewalk a while.
Under Ted’s sign the city agrees:
Life is traffic… just slower than cars
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On Lonsdale’s pavement the city streams,
A river of errands, bags, and schemes.
Caps pulled low, and faces set,
Each chasing a clock they haven’t met.
One wheels supper home for tea,
One scrolls through life invisibly,
While shoppers march in casual file—
Urban ballet, block by mile.
The lights say wait, the feet say go;
The city hums in monochrome flow.
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She pauses mid-stride on the neon street,
where doughnuts glow and dumplings meet.
The crowd flows past in urban streams,
but she stands still—inside her schemes.
Afro halo, glasses bright,
a quiet island in city light.
While others hurry, scroll, or queue,
she studies the menu like a philosopher would do.
Is it sushi? Dumplings? Something fried?
The night is young, the options wide.
For wisdom comes, as sages say,
to those who stop…
before choosing takeaway
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Beneath the sign of Tropicana’s glow,
where pyramids of oranges patiently grow,
a traveller leans in, bag swinging low
perhaps for a juice, perhaps just to know.
The street hums softly in monochrome light,
heels on the pavement, a city at night.
A woman checks her phone, half-lost in a text,
while citrus and neon debate what comes next.
“Fresh juice!” declares the fruit in a heap,
“Wake up the tired! Revive the half-asleep!”
And somewhere between the window and street,
two strangers pause
for vitamin C and a moment to meet.
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A cap, a stride, a summer pace,
A man half-lost in city space.
The pavement hums, the shopfronts stare,
While strangers drift through midday air.
He walks as though he’s late for none,
Just chasing shade instead of sun
In black and white the moment stays:
A quiet hero of passing days.
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Outside the shopfront, tinsel droops in style,
A queue of patience stretching half a mile.
Benches host the weary—bags, kids, and sighs
While bargains glitter somewhere just inside.
A father negotiates with a yawning boy,
Two girls giggle over some small joy.
An elder surveys the bustling scene
Retail theatre, loud but routine.
And off to the side, apart from the fuss,
A woman scrolls through a quieter world than us.
Here commerce hums, festive and dire
The great seasonal sport: surviving Myer
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Under a sign that promises everything clicks,
She scrolls through silence and sips her fix.
Cap low, eyes high,
Watching the world buffering by.
Straw in cup, thoughts on mute
City life: loud, caffeinated, and astute.
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