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smog
got stuck shooting hundreds of pictures of trees in the fog, in southwark park.
before a 'tech recce' in peckham, at an incredible chapel, that took a direct hit in WWII.
drove into the surrey hills, which hummed of oak-smoaked affluence, and shot some stills of a young lady whilst being filmed for another reality tv show.
oh.
RTB stopping in elephant and castle shove it up your asshole to photograph some graffiti.
there seems to be a distinct lack of decent graffiti:
i am searching for written gems of wisdom and all i can find is people tagging their names over and over in an apparently desperate need for fame, or to be remembered.
i might start bulk buying sharpies and leave them lying around quiet places.
or chain them to a wall like an art gallery would have a visitors' book.