PORTOBELLO DREAMING

A Melting World

 
















The display begins to dissolve, to merge with the Portobello morning.



Afraid of what might become of them the hire bikes huddle together for a sense of security. 





The theatre sits silent and empty awaiting its premiere performance. 





Burgers and Calamity Films.







Pick Up Point

TOO MUCH LIGHT 








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