(A Road Trip Through Europe With William Blake).
Road trips sound so… American. Heading out west , to the great beyond, to the forever sunset. Not here. Here the distances are all east. Instead of the future out there, there is all of history, and much of it would (should) make you run away. There is a different Europe, though. A Europe made for trips, with a soundtrack all of its own. If you want to come, you will have to find a new image. Something twisted, something dark. You will have to find a new promise.
Click on the image below to take you to the illustrated essay:
Further links to the soundtrack for the trip (including Electric Moon, John Foxx, CAN and Roedelius) to follow. Happy journeys to you all.
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