Showing posts with label Humour. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Humour. Show all posts

Monday, 6 April 2015

Natural Selection



These photos don't relate to anything important, in all honesty.  I took them at work ages ago, purely because the first one made me chuckle, - then promptly lost them through some singularly hurried and inefficient filing.


Leicester, Spring 2014


So, mostly, I'm just pleased to have finally turned them up again, (while looking for something else altogether).  Luckily, I'm still chuckling.


Leicester, Spring 2014


'Evolve' was the name of a school performance showcase, by the way.  However, and particularly in the light of recent news reports, I prefer to (mis)read these as a bit of much-needed guidance for Humanity in general.



Tuesday, 21 October 2014

Written City 13: My. Instinct Is. To Laugh. Furtively.




The sentiment behind this is obviously scurrilous, but there's no denying there's a base humour to be found everywhere in the city's streets.



West Leicester, August 2014



It also appears that those who claim we live in a porn-saturated culture may have a point.  It seems to have seeped into the very fabric of the most mundane corners, (which this is, literally).

While we're at it, - isn't that a beautiful formal arrangement of sign, brickwork detail and a fantastic little window?




Thursday, 4 September 2014

A Very British Sense Of Humour



All the usual apologies apply...


Rugby, August 2014


As ever, there can be no real excuse for this.  Nevertheless, I'm always delighted by how often the impulse to offend actually results in something broadly comic or ridiculous.  This one manages to be both cheery and deeply lame in equal measure.  Being by two different hands, it's also a prime example of 'vandalism' subverting itself.