i went to new cross for an appointment. typical me, i was half an hour early. luckily there is a cafe near where jill was going to pick me up. it was raining a bit earlier, and it was going to rain again, but the slick on the ground was not enough to make the street feel clean, just enough to wake up the dirt enough to make up a black brackish slime. the coffee is okay, but there is a grille over the window, dividing the view of the bleak new cross street into little bleak squares. here is...
on the way home we watched a black man getting arrested and several punkkids/homeless people getting harrassed, having their photo taken (nice polaroid camera there.), while a camerateam from some austrian TV programm filmed it all. close ups, zooming in...