I think it's the fantasy of having no bills to pay, no mortgage, no deadlines. Nothing but the wind in your hair.
I think it's the fantasy of having no bills to pay, no mortgage, no deadlines. Nothing but the wind in your hair.
Do Melbourne ticket inspectors have muscles like Perth ticket inspectors?
Perhaps I'm weird. Never wanted to get away from it all... it's wherever you are, you have to take yourself with you. These kids are escaping into something horrible. Brodie was lucky he had choices. Those kids he photographed don't seem to. I loved the one where a few were sleeping on the ground, dirty, and it looked pretty wet, too. That's their reality. Poor kids. Who would choose to continue living like that if they didnt have to...