secret worlds, and thought about Drake Street in Vancouver.
In Port Melbourne, I found myself looking at diagrams of the stars, contemplating buildings that turned pink at sunset, tip-toeing amongst the jellyfish, staring into the ocean and at the skyscrapers of Melbourne that I could see opposite.
I remembered that in the shop at the art gallery on Sunday, they had a pencil that was "surf the web" coloured. I was curious and opened up the box to see just what colour it might be. Dark blue.