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Monday, 8 October 2012
Building No 5
I discovered this cyclopic wonder is a celebration of crepi, while turning the car round in a back street of Carcassonne. For those who don't know of this material, 'crepi', it's a porridge-Artex like substance that covers most of France. I was stunned by the varying shades of dismal grey-ness, the fabulous curvature of the structure, the sheer . . .wideness of it.
Opposite was a large boat, trapped in someones back garden, smashed up against their house, as if left by some retreating Tsunami.