Dirt.

It’s everywhere, kids play with it, moms hate it, and dad doesn’t know it exists when he gets home. Its described as something thats bad, beneath us (which in fact it is… go figure), but it represents dilapidation, industry, death, life… In some form or another you can apply the word to almost everything, its crazy. So… heres a set of photos about dirt, grim, rust… the whole two bits. Enjoy.

That be all for now, I’ve got band/musick pictures from a concert… but I’ll stop here, gotta have something to write about eh?

Paul