No: 34 What Lies Down Under.

Here's number 34 with Annas photograph of a Wind Farm.
I was going to call this the 'Worm that turned, but then realised that some people are just arseholes, and when the shit hits the fan they're not going to have any where to hide.'

Bit of a mouthful I suppose, but I guess you can see the reference to worms, fans and arseholes.

photograph overprinted with silkscreen

No:33 Lion Hearted Girl

Notice how I don't even attempt to name this 'week' number whatever as I'm so behind. This way is much cooler me thinks. 

Here's number 33. Loaded with hidden meaning and subterfuge. 

Yes, really, it is.

No:32 People, Places, Things and Ideas

The view from my bedroom window at my best friends house.

Its not just the people I miss... its the places with years of history.

Anna I will tell you where it is and when you're roaming the streets of London with R. You'll look up and you'll see what I see. xx