Friday, 20 February 2015

Film 9

I seem to be losing momentum with this project.  Still, never mind.  Nobody reads it in any case.

Film 9 was shot at some point during the mid nineties.  Can't remember when exactly but I would have been living in Blackheath at the time, renting a room off a work colleague.  The parrot was his, and as you would expect it ended up swearing like a trooper. It also poo'd all over the place and stripped half the wall paper in the living room because my idiot friend liked to let it out of it's cage.

I am not sure where the following photos were taken.  Somewhere on the East Anglian coast I think, I vaguely remember the rusting remains of the tank but that's about it.


  1. Well, I'm reading it. I think it is an interesting project to dig down through the layers of the past and remember (or almost remember) the people and places that life took you. Keep going.