Rise of the Machines

I hadn't set out to shoot some urban/marine degradation, but there you go. After dropping off Mr Steviefish's lovely 85mm lens with the-even-more-lovely-and-ever-expanding Mrs Fish I was actually attracted to the hundreds of Starlings roosting on these dilapidated cranes. And there was the shot screaming at me.

And so the utterly drop-dead gorgeous Aston Martin DBS spotted on the way into work is edged out.

Work itself? Filled with bleurgh as the lurgy hangs about.

Bleurgh.