Unusually, the train the other day had seats that ran down the length of the carriage. Heaven only knows where they dug that one up from. Must have had a rolling stock emergency of something... ( maybe that guy from the february post was involved ? )
So... anyway... sat opposite this guy, and really enjoyed the letters across his t-shirt.
And I assumed him to be Australian on no other evidence.
Do words so quickly, unconsciously dictate to us how we read our world ?
Love this Keith...and the idea that what one is wearing defines them immediately...for better or worse. I find myself making this assumptions all the time--though rarely are they so 'spelled-out'.
ReplyDeleteWish I had heard him speak now, at least then I would have known.
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