22 June 2008
another sunday, another thames walk
Accompanied by Leniency and his lady, we slowly made our way to Greenwich.
From a crack in the wall, the Village appears to be under siege.
Boxes of aliens seem more numerous than before.
This land is not your land. And if you hurt yourself on it, it's not our fault.
Ravensbourne College, back.
Ravensbourne College, front. That spike there by the Dome - every time I see it, I can't but think of someone being impaled on it, like a little person kebab.
Blinded by geometry.
Some rubbish makes a desperate bid to escape the Peninsula on a life-raft.
Mmm...Contaminated post-industrial wasteland. Having said that, I wake up this morning with some kind of weird allergic reaction. Perhaps I should lay off playing with plague-trash and heavy-metal deposits.
The horror of the Dome becomes all too much for one poor soul.
choses refoulées par la mer
Life finds a way. The bastard.
If I had a boat I would tie it to this chain.
We find a large, half-rotting dead fish on the path.
From a crack in the wall, the Village appears to be under siege.
Boxes of aliens seem more numerous than before.
This land is not your land. And if you hurt yourself on it, it's not our fault.
Ravensbourne College, back.
Ravensbourne College, front. That spike there by the Dome - every time I see it, I can't but think of someone being impaled on it, like a little person kebab.
Blinded by geometry.
Some rubbish makes a desperate bid to escape the Peninsula on a life-raft.
Mmm...Contaminated post-industrial wasteland. Having said that, I wake up this morning with some kind of weird allergic reaction. Perhaps I should lay off playing with plague-trash and heavy-metal deposits.
The horror of the Dome becomes all too much for one poor soul.
choses refoulées par la mer
Life finds a way. The bastard.
If I had a boat I would tie it to this chain.
We find a large, half-rotting dead fish on the path.
