My Collingwood is rapidly changing.
I don’t want to see a return to the old days when the area was populated by the very desperate, but I don’t like to see my tiny suburb transformed into a playground of the very rich. Surely there’s a compromise somewhere? Perhaps I have to wait for the revolution.
I love the look of the streets where young people have lifted the facades into something wonderful.
Sadly, these artists are being pushed out too.