Recently came across two dragons I’d never noticed before – even though I must have passed under them countless times. (Always try different perspectives!)
Come on up.
Prophet of the mundane-sublime.
Fall into the world.
Eagle and Magnolia.
Getting lost sitting on a bench.
Portals in the distance.
And on and on.
Under the Bridge.
Lovecraftian entity from one angle turns out to be giant cock from another.
(Which makes me wonder.)
Circles within circles.
Take the road leading out.
Constant standoff between the mundane and the sublime.
I knew I was on the right way.
Last part of my recent London trilogy. You know the routine: click to enlarge.
And how fitting: I just finished reading Alan Moore & Dave Gibbons’ Watchmen, and now the question has returned… What’s there to do post-apocalypse?
end-times? (Omega House)
should think so…
the world’s end
Sunrise over Arrakis
…or how I almost found an alien event site (but not quite).
As ususal, click to enlarge. (WordPress will get me to abandon portrait format one day.)
Follow the black brick road.
So that’s what happened to the revolution.
You can never leave.
Enter the Zone.
(As usual: click to enlarge. Also: Thanks for the unnecessary format changes, WordPress.)
duck & cover
mysterious tile (affixed to the pavement)
Viriconium (on the horizon)
(through the) wall
perfect piece of flint