Grey lumpy clouded sky, graphite and lead, dark and frightening filled with flashes and bangs and deep grumbling noises that lift the hairs on the back of your neck and make you wish that you were safe at home and not in your car in the middle lane of the motorway with the red taillights … Continue reading Thunder Thursday
Rain
It’s raining, finally. It feels like it hasn’t rained for weeks, not properly but now it is falling, proper rain that soaks the ground and forms small puddles that sit on top of the soil and fill in the cracks and holes in the road. Rain that is falling from a leaden sky in a … Continue reading Rain
Thoughts from a Guerrilla Worker 