The Zone

What guides poetic thinking is the conviction that although the living is subject to the ruin of time, the process of decay is at the same time a process of crystallization.

Hannah Arendt


There are no ruined stones...

Hugh McDiarmid



Every city, (every self), has a Tarkovskian element to it -

Let's call it 'the strange majesty of Nature

                         reclaiming its territory'-

'Growth

           not opposed

to decay...'

 Flooded underpass, Cowcaddens.

St. Peter's Seminary, Cardross

The A-listed and very derelict Prince's Graving Docks in Govan (with all the shiny new stuff behind it)

'Interstice' (Between Anderston and the river)

'Spare Ground' (Brand Street, Cessnock)