At last we meet.

Me, that is, and the mesmerising 'walrus in a tutu'. It might get a little repetitive as you scroll down the page, but neither me nor the walrus can help that.

Weird building, and weird to photograph. It looks, paradoxically, both grotesque and beautiful no matter which angle you shoot it from. Therein (at least for me) lies the appeal of the walrus and the tutu; the one dressed in the other, and the other trying to be swallowed by the one, ad infinitum, 'til death do they part, etc.


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