EGAD
or, (de)mythologizing the fetish of placewherein our unlikely hero composes a series of
empirical geo-anthrospatial dispatches, aimed at establishing just where
he is, and perhaps even why it matters
There is something both creepy and unaccountably adorable about bicycle cops in gas masks. That doesn't make it okay that a few rounds of tear gas and concussion grenades is the new "Hello."
Also, I love Lindsey Beyerstein's photography.
Posted by Milligan at September 3, 2008 8:41 PM | TrackBack#2 looks like he's having a little trouble there. Probably not, but the effect of the masks is that it looks like everyone's gasping for breath.
Posted by: Connor at September 8, 2008 10:09 AM (Permalink)