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I don't normally go about taking pictures of the results of the previous evening's over-indulgences. I could, I really could. After all, no-one surpasses the English for sheer inability to contain what we have previously imbibed. So it's rather unusual that I should encounter the most enchanting example of the form elsewhere.
Resonant of Shadow Theatre in negative, calling to mind the inverse human outlines of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, more eloquent than any of Mr Banks' stencils: I just love how you can see where the feet were placed.
( - Heiligenstädter Straße, Vienna 19, just a bit south of Karl Marx Hof - )
Resonant of Shadow Theatre in negative, calling to mind the inverse human outlines of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, more eloquent than any of Mr Banks' stencils: I just love how you can see where the feet were placed.
( - Heiligenstädter Straße, Vienna 19, just a bit south of Karl Marx Hof - )
