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cybermuleAny minute now the hipsters are going to turn up on my mental post-apocalyptic wasteland with their fixy bikes and Cath Kidson thermoses and I'm going to have to blow them to kingdom come with a Big Fuckoff Gun. Nonetheless, these pictures are awesome and encapsulate all that I find beautiful and fascinating about Amerika:
http://blogs.denverpost.com/captured/2011/02/07/captured-the-ruins-of-detroit/2672/
(Incidentally, I've always hated the way FB shits all over any links you copy from it, leaving dirty little FB spoors behind. Now I additionally really hate the way it allows people to "like" my new friendships. Shudder.)
That also reminded me of one of my favourite Bowie songs, and my favourite version thereof:
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weemadharold, who was always my biggest Bowie ally and is still AWOL :(
It also helps me clear another blob from the bum.txt file. I've been feeling increasingly at home in Bristol this year as I've made friends and got to know it. It's only taken a decade :P Part of it is watching my own particular small town creep closer from being a dormitory town into being an exurb. I like that term. It used to be a mining village. It is Barstow to Bristol's San Fran. But now it's kind of absorbed onto the edge of the connurbation. I like the fringes at the other end of Bristol, too. For a while back in the Spring I seemed to spend all my time on the A37. It's like frontierland down there, the weird strung out little functional bits of Amerika you find, which fascintate me more than the homogenity of the cities. Cities *do* have their own characters, but nowadays they also seem to have been shrinkwrapped in a vanilla coating of bland.
I even have a fondness for Bradley Stoke. Wouldn't want to live there, but it does supply a kind of no man's land to buffer me against the hipsters. Although I feel they make make an inroad through Downend.
http://blogs.denverpost.com/captured/2011/02/07/captured-the-ruins-of-detroit/2672/
(Incidentally, I've always hated the way FB shits all over any links you copy from it, leaving dirty little FB spoors behind. Now I additionally really hate the way it allows people to "like" my new friendships. Shudder.)
That also reminded me of one of my favourite Bowie songs, and my favourite version thereof:
Which reminds me of
weemadharold, who was always my biggest Bowie ally and is still AWOL :(It also helps me clear another blob from the bum.txt file. I've been feeling increasingly at home in Bristol this year as I've made friends and got to know it. It's only taken a decade :P Part of it is watching my own particular small town creep closer from being a dormitory town into being an exurb. I like that term. It used to be a mining village. It is Barstow to Bristol's San Fran. But now it's kind of absorbed onto the edge of the connurbation. I like the fringes at the other end of Bristol, too. For a while back in the Spring I seemed to spend all my time on the A37. It's like frontierland down there, the weird strung out little functional bits of Amerika you find, which fascintate me more than the homogenity of the cities. Cities *do* have their own characters, but nowadays they also seem to have been shrinkwrapped in a vanilla coating of bland.
I even have a fondness for Bradley Stoke. Wouldn't want to live there, but it does supply a kind of no man's land to buffer me against the hipsters. Although I feel they make make an inroad through Downend.
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Date: 2011-09-20 09:44 am (UTC)Otherwise yes. One could live in a theatre. Or a Unitarian Chapel.
Mind you, there's always Llanwern...
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Date: 2011-09-20 07:15 pm (UTC)And yes, I hear it gets a bit parky.
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Date: 2011-09-20 08:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-21 07:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-20 10:39 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-09-20 03:56 pm (UTC)It's sad so much good architecture has been lost.
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Date: 2011-09-20 07:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-20 10:03 pm (UTC)I was curious too!
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Date: 2011-09-21 07:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-21 07:44 pm (UTC)My sister & I drove home from my parents after Christmas a few years ago. Approx 2200 miles... Texas, USA to Alberta, Canada. We did it in 2 days, 16hrs the first day & 20hrs the second. Never again!
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Date: 2011-09-21 07:50 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-21 09:27 pm (UTC)(I'm not a fan of driving through the prairies!)
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Date: 2011-09-20 04:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-09-20 07:17 pm (UTC)Detroit
Date: 2011-09-21 10:35 am (UTC)Re: Detroit
Date: 2011-09-21 07:54 pm (UTC)