Friday, October 3, 2008

Ninth Step


Island, drowned sleeping bag
A strange week - the start of winter. I took a day off to do some video and photography. I wandered into the withered badlands of the city centre. A freezing wind so early in the year. In the shadow of a monolithic block of flats I found a wide shallow pool and a drowned sleeping bag.
It's the full stop of a narrative.