A blonde lying her head on the ground as a mural on ACDC lane.
In the hard clarity of daytime, the blonde mural on AC/DC Lane loses none of its melancholy. The sun falls directly across the brick wall, exposing every flake of paint, every water stain, every rough seam in the old masonry beneath her face. Her head lies sideways against the painted ground, blonde hair unfurling in pale ribbons across the wall as though the city itself sketched a weary goddess in aerosol and dust.
Without the mercy of neon or darkness, the lane appears almost brutally honest. Delivery trucks rattle past, tourists pause with coffees in hand, office workers cut through the alley without looking up. Yet she remains there above them all — enormous, silent, and strangely intimate — her expression suspended between exhaustion and defiance.
The daylight turns the mural into something less romantic and more human. The overspray, the fading pigments, the scars left by older graffiti all become visible, giving her face the texture of memory itself. Around her, AC/DC Lane crackles with colour and noise, but the blonde woman seems untouched by the commotion, as though she belongs to another slower world hidden beneath Melbourne’s restless surface.
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Linking Mural Monday
I recently lost contact with a close friend whom I had come to know through an online game that we played together for approximately a year. Due to financial pressures arising from his marital separation, including the need to provide substantial financial support to his former partner, he decided to leave the game and sell his account.
Although the friendship existed primarily within the context of the game, it had become a meaningful and valued connection. Following his departure, I realised that I was experiencing a genuine sense of loss. Reflecting on my emotional response, I believe I may be going through a grief reaction associated with the sudden disappearance of a friendship that had become an important part of my daily life.

Excellent urban mural, a distinctive feature of large cities.
ReplyDeleteThey say to keep our heads down, but that is going too far. :)
ReplyDeleteI hope you are ok. I'm sorry for that loss. I have also been deeply upset when a few of the bloggers I follow around in the same link ups died. Even though our relationship was only through comments on each other's blogs (and reading the blogs) there was a strong feeling of connection, only noticed in the sadness I felt of their passing. So don't underestimate the connection you had. It's the same as when you leave work and miss your colleagues, who were part of your life every day and then suddenly aren't. All these friendships are important.
ReplyDeleteWell said. It feels repugnant in some ways
DeleteI think all friendships are important and we do feel loss if they end (for whatever reason).
ReplyDeleteI quite like the mural.
All the best Jan
PS Good wishes for the new month of June.
Sorry about the loss of that online friendship. Is there any way you could contact that person and meet up, they would probably be happy to have some moral support during this difficult phase. Interesting mural and story. Thanks for participating in Monday Murals.
ReplyDeletePeople online and offline can be very hard to separate, and the longer you know them, the harder it can be when they disappear. That's disappear from either online or offline really.
ReplyDeleteI am sorry about your friend. sometimes our emotions can really surprise us. This artist is so talented. I wonder if she is a real woman?
ReplyDeleteI find Rosie beautiful, but also a bit alienating, as if it shouldn't be that way.
ReplyDeleteSometimes it is difficult to separate online friendships from real ones. I understand you very well.
Mural a an interesting one.
ReplyDeleteYour friend, oh my we do miss them when they go for whatever reason.
Beautiful mural. But... can´t you keep the contact via WhatsApp, e-mail....
ReplyDeleteI understand about the friend. I feel like there is a relationship that exists with the people whose work I follow. You, Kwarkito, and Pierre are some of my favorite people to follow--- Not just for the pictures, but for the words you and they post. Speaking of words, I don't think I would have paid as much attention to Rosie, without your comments.
ReplyDeleteGreat mural :-D
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear about your friend. Take care.
ReplyDeleteAmazing mural work.
Great mural find! Happy June! Take care, enjoy your day and happy week ahead!
ReplyDelete...a lot to take in here!
ReplyDeleteUn bonito mural que representa a esa mujer reposando su cabeza en el suelo.
ReplyDeleteYa nos dejaste mas murales de esa calle, la cual creo que puede llevar ese nombre por el grupo de rock australiano.
Saludos.
El pitjor de perdre un amic, crec que és no saber que ha passat, més que pel fet. Potser et sentiries millor si abans d'anar-se'n rebessis una explicació de què passarà. No hi poso les absències per mort, és clar!.
ReplyDeleteSalutacions!
Muy bien captado ese bello mural, amigo.
ReplyDeleteThat is a powerful mural.
ReplyDeleteIt is always hard to deal with the loss of a friendship.
I understand your sense of loss with your online friend. That has happened to me with blog friends, too -- those with whom I had no other connection method (we hadn't shared emails) and who either quit their blogs or -- in two cases -- died. I'm sorry you are experiencing this.
ReplyDeleteI aquí també...
ReplyDeleteSalutacions.