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The fantastic rought-iron balconies in Paddington, there were some woody, calm lane in the Artists' village. There was a chic and tiny paper shop, where young lady(about 7 years old) was into choosing cards for gifts... Shapes of flowers, and colors of pastel and pale... filled w/ springing light and air. Back of the room was studio.
I wondered I couldn't find any cat in Sydney, although sometimes I met dogs walking... And my friend had once met a white owl, like in the Harry Potter's,
I heard no wash was allowed to be hung on the balcony.