Unité d’Habitation.

“It is an architectural symphony which surpasses all my hopes, which flashes and develops under the light in a way which is unimaginable and unforgettable. From far, from up close, it provokes astonishment; all made with raw concrete and a cement cannon. Adorable, and grandiose. In all the centuries no one has seen that.”
Posted in The Real World. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Down In the Bottom.

“When you see me streaking by, please don’t be late!”
Posted in The Real World. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Sub Vexillo.

Leo Rugit Rursum.
Posted in The Real World. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Going Where The Sun Shines Brightly.

“No more worries for me or you, for a week or two. “
Posted in The Real World. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Requiem For An Observatory.

“The soul without imagination is what an observatory would be without a telescope.”
Posted in The Real World. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Beyond Top Secret.

RAF Neatishead tracks uncorrelated target, November 1980.
Posted in Science Fiction. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

The Dalek Imperative.

“Daleks are supreme. Humans are weak!”
Posted in Science Fiction. | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

The Remote Outstation.

What goes on in this desolate place, an small outpost that’s not on the map?
Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

All The Time in The World.

On Her Majesty’s Secret Service.
Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

End Of The Line.

In need of an overhaul.
Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment