Monday, 22 September 2014

Slouching Towards Bethlehem

Benchdonkee see, Benchdonkee do.

went up to Capin Bnax's to process some film in his d.i.y. darkroom. Had a couple of shots left on a roll, so he shot these in the dark and rain as I pissed off his neighbours...


tis the season of the harvest...

and of trippin' on out (at The Trip Out) ((there should be some more of my Trip Out snaps up on Guy's GKM blog-hole someday, someday, Sunday...))


Odge's pal's banty


Hip Priests based dance violence

tripped out

all my rammel broke my sub-frame on the way home, so I tied the broken rear end back on to the bike with some rope a kindly passing bloke gifted me and lobbed all my crap on't bars, which made the rest of the return trip a little more interesting than it might have otherwise been...rudder-physics.

...then Andy helped me fix it and nice it up...infinite more betterness...ta!

either way, Lemmy weren't fussed.

-reet, I'm off to slouch towards Bethlehem for a bit...sporadic visual updates from the West as & when... se la vie and onwards, upwards & sidewards-

No comments:

Post a Comment