All of our spaces seem to be lost to us.
Filled with car parks, people and noise.
And our hours too. All eaten away by work hours and bucket lists.
Still there are those gaps in the world. The forgotten and ignored places where nature meets the remains of technology to make new patterns.
Maybe they are one of the few spaces left to us. Maybe there is a kind of hope in them.
Damian Mark Whittle
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