Friday 8th June
IN CORBUSIER’S IMAGINATION:
The nectar from the kiosk at the station set the tone for the day.
A smile, a croissant in a bus shelter, a curry on the precinct –
poetry escaping from the doors of pound shops & shopping malls.
(K)
IN CORBUSIER’S IMAGINATION:
The nectar from the kiosk at the station set the tone for the day.
A smile, a croissant in a bus shelter, a curry on the precinct –
poetry escaping from the doors of pound shops & shopping malls.
(K)