Beach treatment for my springtime sniffles.
Bond-cry over Bondi.
Blooms by the bus stop — a dissection of the scene.
I sauntered through the sunlit suburban streets in my neighbourhood. I passed by colourful sheds, dull rooftops, freshly-cut grass the greenest they have been.
I captured these in a Chinese restaurant with the conviction that I would transform these images into something resembling a renaissance oil on canvas.