Narnia springs to mind but I loathe the allegorical, classist, sexist, quasi-religiosity so much I’ll have to wash my mouth out.
Deptford calling… visions of Britain from below » Just another photographers rant/weblog - Photographs from Deptford and SE London
Category Archives: Ilford HP5+ A friend recently discovered Sevendroog Castle when wandering round Jack Wood after a few spliffs. He couldn’t believe his eyes. It is such an extraordinary and unexpected folly because it is not really visible until you stumble upon it. At least not from the directions that we have approached it. It is at the top...  The Dog Gizmo thinks anybody with a hoodie is The Lobster. Despite the Mohican. Nanoseconds later he went racing up the steps to say hello.  Shave my beard and call me normal… A sunny day! I don’t have a beard and am probably not normal anyway – cue Bud (Harry Dean Stanton) in Repo man Look at ‘em, ordinary fucking people, I hate ‘em.  Lay your sleeping head, my love, Lay Your Sleeping Head, My Love by W. H. Auden (first verse)  Since I was out with The Lobster and Gizmo I’m allowed to be down with the youth and say we had a bangin’ day walking around the peninsular. More I hear you cry! Haven’t you done this to death? Well, only this week three of the Tunnel Refineries’ silos were blown-up and rumour has it the...  Shhhh, is there an artist here? Look carefully…  I went back and re-photographed what had been so cruelly destroyed by light the day before. Is that sad? But I’m so glad I did. Like I speculate on what my... |
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