Monday, July 21, 2008

015 Eloise G, Melbourne, Australia


This card is plain eerie. Feels post-apocalyptic. Only the children have survived. No more trees, just this purple bush. We live in a space bunker. What the hell is this place?

2 comments:

Eloise Grace said...

Two sweet little Edwardian-dressed children pick violets (or radiation) on the Flyingdales Moor, eerily backdropped by 3 globulous structures.
The Flyingdales, in the north of York, is home to an RAF radar base. Their motto is "Vigilamus", which means "We are Watching".
Your post-apocolyptic message on the reverse is perhaps nearer to the truth than expected.
Luckily they can hear me all the way down here in chilly Melbourne... Right?

At least the apocalypse will come now to a life more ameliorated by the humble postcard.
Thankyou Bim!

Bim Ricketson said...

Huzzah! Ingested to the next level!