These city streets really are a gift that keep on giving.
Here, in a unloved corner of an overlooked backwater, I am drawn to gorgeous juaxtapositions of saturated and neutral colour, but also find the found flawed geometry of fields meeting edges, a textual conundrum, hazard graphics, entropy, absence, time, and numerous other clues.
East Leicester, June 2014 |
So many of my favourite things, in fact.
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