abrinsky:
Drive-by brutalism
abrinsky:
Someone must want me?
abrinsky:
Access lines
abrinsky:
The only point of note
abrinsky:
Pedestrian crossing
abrinsky:
The corner
abrinsky:
Diplomatic concrete
abrinsky:
Shop here
abrinsky:
Controlling
abrinsky:
A light above
abrinsky:
Above the green
abrinsky:
Was once here
abrinsky:
Structure and form
abrinsky:
Can be a harsh Lord
abrinsky:
Under tag
abrinsky:
Park in style
abrinsky:
Round and round
abrinsky:
Eating the alpha
abrinsky:
The underground life of concrete
abrinsky:
Parallel strength
abrinsky:
Jagged lines
abrinsky:
Still standing
abrinsky:
One way in
abrinsky:
Concrete parallel
abrinsky:
Just to drive to my baby
abrinsky:
Each time I go a different way
abrinsky:
Every day you'll see the dust
abrinsky:
Thruppence and sixpence every day
abrinsky:
I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it ...
abrinsky:
I wanna drive my bus to my baby each day
