I hold no interest in photographs of models, nature or wildlife. However, show me a photograph of a hut, a garage, an empty swimming pool, a menu board, a toilet, cassettes, old television sets or static caravans and I will come running.
With this in mind, I tip my hat to J Bennett Fitts for showing the beauty of dereliction that town planners and out of town department store customers will never appreciate.
My friend said he saw a real life pimp, complete with cane and all the usual ho-bashing paraphernalia on my street the other day. This, in addition to the amazingly fun sounding Doodle Bar is a sure sign that South London is on the up. The aformentioned bar not only lets you freely doodle on the walls but also has regular ping pong evenings. Unbeatable.
According to his press release, "proportional contrasts and improbabilities are specifically relevant when, for example a gaping red mouth is depicted floating next to a proportionally small head." I just like pictures of cakes.