beneath the city.

For a minute there, little blog, I'd almost forgotten about you. Long, sleepless nights and endlessly grey days: it's been busy.

But today the sun is shining outside, I spent an hour in the city at quarter to seven, photographing the streets waking up, and things are kind of okay. I'll make the effort to update more often, I promise - armed with a photographic ear and a desire for words that shimmer on page, searching through relentless stretches of streetlit concrete and messes of barbed-wire and steel - beauty in the ugly and abandoned. Old comforts.