Straddling the muddy, swollen waters of the River Frome between Bromley Heath and Hambrook, the grey Ballardian lines of the flyover defile the gentle walkways and peaceful, ancient woodland. I walked these paths with my father many years ago, and now I walk them once more, with my own offspring. Little has changed in the intervening years, except (naturally) for the layers of graffiti art. It's a post-Hip Hop world now. Beauty within ugliness, ugliness framed by beauty...I like it here, still...
hey nick, really enjoyed this post, just from looking at the photos you took here it feels like there is alot of memory at that place for you, hope your doing well! ez
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