When it was first built i couldn't believe anyone could sanction such a concrete disaster as the new Shoreditch section of the London Overground. It's big, ugly, cumbersome and unimaginative. I still hate it but sometimes you've got to work hard to find the connection that allows yourself to overcome a hatred.
So I decided to grab my camera and get snapping, again with J G Ballard's landscapes in mind, to find something positive for me to hold on to.
