Tuesday, 4 October 2016

Dear John No 2

Following on from my sub-blog some posts back, another memorable lav.

                                              

A truly David Lynchian small room - part of the devine, decaying, but slowly being-put-back-together-again, Belvedere de Rayon Verte; a very favourite building situated like a faded pleasure cruiser overlooking the little seaside town of Cerbère.
I particularly liked the nod to modern air-freshening - one of those splays of scented sticks in a bottle - quite incongruous against the flaking paint, naked light bulb and municipal tiling.

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