Metallic Stumble - Steve Coel
Here-
Where...straight talking is a cold, charmless metallic click..
Where...wind launched building demolition scratches neighbourhood itch..
Where...stickered light falls on damp nylon shoe..
Where...last nights takeaway guides corner walled stumble..
Where...bitter smoke sticks to dark glass passenger..
is the place language comes to die.
Half Stolen Buildings - Steve Coel
Documentary Fiction Photography
