late 97, I can’t remember exactly, but it wasn’t cold enough to be winter, I remember wearing jeans and a hoodie to take the photos, on a pentax I borrowed and didn’t really know how to use … I found a partly decayed bird wing, beautiful white feathers, splintered,  revealing fragile bones, and took it home to draw, the wing has long since disappeared, but the drawings remained …..


This was one of my regular walks, I went there as no body else did, a few decaying buildings and a car park behind the watershed, totally unaware of the fact that in 3 years this would have disappeared, Bristol was changing, this is the time I left …

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