trollies

poor thing

trolley at the Needles, Isle of Wight.

jame bond had a licence to kill. i’d rather have a licence which allowed me to push trollies down chairs. it would allow me to over-ride any local rules.
i probably wouldn’t need it in belgium as it apprears you can take your trolley down the stairs anyway.

a trolley. a fan. our new water thing. all exciting office things.

if i could set a camera effect on my eyes it would be the slow sync. i just love the swirlyness and ‘left behind ness’. this photo just hints at this thanks to my steady hand.
it’s like the object being photo’d is not content just being itself and wants to extend itself beyond its own boundaries.
and so it should.

there’s a few things that annoy me up in my daily life as a pedestrian. people not stopping at zebra crossings is one. and people blocking the pavement by parking on it or unloading stuff all over it is another one.
this morning my journey between the supermarket and the office (about 30 seconds walk) was completely blocked by this chap and his massive collection of delivery trolleys.

this trolley is watching some very mysterious cameras which were put up across the pedestrian crossing.
big brother (and his trolley) is watching you.

note the four wheels on this upright trolley. i suspect this is so it can be used in either the horizontal or vertical orientation.