Headphones on, the world on mute,
He strides past bacon, eggs, and fruit.
Cafe chatter fades to bass,
Sidewalk turns to private space.
Patterned shirt, unhurried pace
City blurs, he keeps his face.
Some chase brunch and daily buzz;
He walks to whatever rhythm was.
Sony A7RV
FE 35mm f1.4 GM
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Swanston Street hums in grayscale tone,
Trams ding, sneakers tap, the city’s grown.
Backpacks march with commuter pride,
While headphones build a world inside.
He scrolls through life at signal’s edge
Thumb the captain, curb the ledge.
Around him Melbourne rushes past,
But Wi-Fi holds him steady, fast.
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FE 35mm f1.4 GM
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Upon Swanston Street, where footsteps meet,
A lone man walks in midday heat.
With earphones snug and singlet white,
He strides ahead, lost from all sight.
The city's hum fades to a tone,
For in his world, he walks alone.
Eyes widely shut, no glance is thrown—
This is his hour, he is the zone.
Sony A7RV
FE 50mm f1.2 GM
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