In six months of living in England, this is the first time I've seen one of these vans despite the millions of cameras present in London. I'm far less bothered by the cameras than most, yet this van really pissed me off. Why? Because when I took a picture of it I immediately imagined a policeman holding me up and asking why I'd done so! It persisted as a genuine worry for a handful of seconds. Not much, but a handful more than I'd say is acceptable. Though I'd tabled the issue a few months back, the script I'm working on for Myspace Man has definitely brougtht it to the forefront of my mind again. Still, right now I'd say I have more of a problem with
biomorphic citizenship cards and
mandatory car tracking devices than cameras.
Anyways, a couple of night time shots in parting and a warm "Hello!" to todays batch of people who found this site by googling my name to find out what the heck
Ryan North was referring to. Come to get the joke, stay for the veal!
In six months of living in England, this is the first time I've seen one of these vans despite the millions of cameras present in London. I'm far less bothered by the cameras than most, yet this van really pissed me off. Why? Because when I took a picture of it I immediately imagined a policeman holding me up and asking why I'd done so! It persisted as a genuine worry for a handful of seconds. Not much, but a handful more than I'd say is acceptable. Though I'd tabled the issue a few months back, the script I'm working on for Myspace Man has definitely brougtht it to the forefront of my mind again. Still, right now I'd say I have more of a problem with biomorphic citizenship cards and mandatory car tracking devices than cameras.
Anyways, a couple of night time shots in parting and a warm "Hello!" to todays batch of people who found this site by googling my name to find out what the heck Ryan North was referring to. Come to get the joke, stay for the veal!
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