I wandered around Manchester for a while after BarCamp, taking photos of Vurt, of reflections, of red tree bark, brightly coloured leaves in puddles, of abandoned wigs, and oh, all kinds of random things. BarCamp was awesome, and Manchester.. well..'One particularly weak point in the barrier between dream and reality existed in the psychic air that surrounded Manchester.' - Jeff Noon.
Perhaps! Though that _would_ pretty much be a definition of windsea, which is the apparently hard-to-google state of the ocean when winds are so high the waves stop being a surface and the whole thing just becomes a chaotic foamy mess of air and water.
And I don't think Manchester's quite that bad...
But I suck at metaphor. I suck so much I think this might be more of a simile I am sucking at. Um.
But I think we can agree at least that the weather doth sucketh.
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Date: 2009-11-11 05:05 pm (UTC)And I don't think Manchester's quite that bad...
But I suck at metaphor. I suck so much I think this might be more of a simile I am sucking at. Um.
But I think we can agree at least that the weather doth sucketh.