A large commercial tumble dryer has somehow found its way out of the launderette. I can’t work out how. It’s now laying down on some wasteground considering it’s options, mind in a...
Barney Schutt Skips lives outside the launderette, gradually being filled with the slightly sad waterline detritus of a nearby building and the echo of life it contained. It’s already achieved sentience and is writing a book in your head about what the fuck...
Spiral Scratch is a record shop, stuck in 1991 it could be nearly anywhere or indeed anywhen. This one is on is on the corner of the Hookland Road and what was Trafford Street, in what’s left of a row of terraces, adjoining a derelict launderette, someone may...
