Friday 13th March



Woke up 07:00, Manchester in the rain. Showered amongst rough bricks
& decay, breakfasted on streets cracks & alley poetry, photographing
debris. Found the pop-up cafe of Hunt & Darton, Piccadilly station,
toast & jam & potted tea, the stuff they bring to the cities they
land in makes me laugh like a kid, lifts the soul of a lonely boy
assailed by Spring & all it’s chemical messages, away from home.


One thought on “Friday 13th March

  1. What can we say
    you came to Manchester and ripped it up
    just superb
    date night turned in the date night best ever
    simply words cant explain how good you guys were
    hope to see you soon!!

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