The Severed Head

The lift in our building is being modernised. The extensive reconstruction has been going on for a fortnight now - still four weeks to go.

While airing the bedclothes today, I discovered that the old control system and winding wheel had been thrown onto the roof balcony. An otherwise rainy and overcast day, so... blip!

Maybe I should have processed this to look more unpleasant to give you an idea of the random working noises we've heard from the lift shaft.