Day 164: I Am Spooked

First of all I am in Penge, which is spooky enough. But then I walk across a bridge and look left and see this weirdness. It is London, in the fog. It is very odd.






















Then the people at the garage phone. For some weeks now the brakes have hissed. It is the ABS, which is Malfunctioning. Or so they told me the other week. And now they call to say that they have taken the car out and there is no sound. There is nothing wrong.

I walk along the road a bit and look up as I tend to do these days obsessed, as I am, with the tops of trees and where they meet the sky. And I see this. It is like Donnie Darko but in South London! I am Terrified! I dare not leave the house!