Images generated using the work of the incomparable Dr John Cooper Clarke as raw prompts.
Each drop of blood a rose shall be all sorrow shall be dust blown by breezes to the sea whose fingers thrust into the corners of restless night where creatures of the deep avoid the flashing harbour lights in search of endless sleep there were executions somebody had to pay apart from the revolution it’s another working day. - John Cooper Clarke - Apart From The Revolution
The fucking pies are fucking old The fucking chips are fucking cold The fucking beer is fucking flat The fucking flats have fucking rats The fucking clocks are fucking wrong The fucking days are fucking long It fucking gets you fucking down Evidently chicken town - John Cooper Clarke - Evidently Chickentown
