adventures in reflective surfaces
Another contract, more commuting. I shouldn't curse the trains really as the drive would be damn awful. To kill 2 minutes of mindless tedium on the return journey from my first day at my new work, I thought I'd try out my new digital camera (a L'espion from firebox.com) which is actually smaller than a matchbox. As you can see, some kid has accurately described the state of the carriage I was in by etching the word "scrap" on the window next to me. I was tempted to add "cold & unstable" to his artistic endeavor too.