Showing posts with label The Dirty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Dirty. Show all posts

Tuesday, 7 February 2012

The Dirty - Part Three

"Silence is Golden" - T-Shirt slogan bearing the face of Deryk Kokzynski

Saturday, 4 February 2012

The Dirty - Part Two

"Would you pull a trigger to create Eden?" - Deryk Kokzynski

I have been out here a month now & the metallic weather continues to drone & howl. I cannot remember the last time I saw the bloody sun dripping in all its glory. Black sky mood. Not even a shaft of lightness filtered through stern clouds like those damned glow-trees in fog.

Tuesday, 31 January 2012

The Dirty - Part One

“There is great disorder under heaven ... the situation is excellent.” - Mao Zedong 

There is a right gale outside.
A veritable hurricane for this neck of The Somnambulopolis. The shimmering trees lining the street are bending & leaves spiral down into showers of fallen comets at the end of the world that block up gutters. I stare out through the small misshapen wooden framed windows of this ragged apartment