Rudolfo Fonseca Photography

Old bricks, warm light, Freo doing Freo.

Freo, through the window at Peggy’s.

A little pocket of storybook magic tucked away in Freo.

Bettween stone and tide.

The last light held on a little longer tonight.

Atmosphere: 10% Nitrogen, 90% Freo Street Arts Featival chaos.

Banjo, bass, and balloon-fueled travelers. Just a standard encounter in the port city.

at — pure magic under the lights. My first experience and it was brilliant.

West End Light in Freo.

Neon Spin at The Quay.

Hand-Pulled Noodles Through The Glass.