No kidding, I saw it!

A simple experiment. To visually document a whole year of my varying whereabouts, through the medium of my readily accessible camera phone. Who knows where it will lead and what I will capture. This will be updated ad hoc, and naturally, I have no idea as to what I shall photograph from day-to-day.

Oh, I didn't mean a full calender year. Just 365 separate days. My life isn't intriguing enough for every single day. I was like wah gwan flexibility.
Oct 06
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Somewhere behind Oxford Circus, 02 - 10 - 08 What treats are to be found when walking around London. Whilst a work colleague and I were heading for hot chocolate and cake we stumbled upon this exhibition that hadn’t yet been opened to… ‘the public’. I have no idea what street it was on, or the name of said artistic splurge. Alas, the rich smell of enamel and minimalist surroundings made this experience an enjoyable blip that ruptured our plans for after work. Albeit momentarily but still, still. Also, my archetypal post-modern exhibition curator was there in all his smug, fashion-goateed, patronising “the working class are peasants” demeanour.  

Somewhere behind Oxford Circus, 02 - 10 - 08

What treats are to be found when walking around London. Whilst a work colleague and I were heading for hot chocolate and cake we stumbled upon this exhibition that hadn’t yet been opened to… ‘the public’. I have no idea what street it was on, or the name of said artistic splurge. Alas, the rich smell of enamel and minimalist surroundings made this experience an enjoyable blip that ruptured our plans for after work. Albeit momentarily but still, still. Also, my archetypal post-modern exhibition curator was there in all his smug, fashion-goateed, patronising “the working class are peasants” demeanour.