Seraphim visited the latest iteration of Grauland, this morning…
… she was struck by how much the scenes here made her think of…
… all those J G Ballard books her human read, back in the day…
… the whole place put her in a J G Ballard mood… a mood of strange, apocalyptic happenings, that just suddenly happen, like the tide going out for ever, and life just goes on, cocktails at six, dinner parties, everyone screwing everyone else’s wife, yet they are doing it all in the ruins…
… of what used to be their world, beneath somehow unsettling skies…
… and aspects of the new world that they simply have no clue how to parse.
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