I woke up early to grab a train to take me from Sheffield into London. I had planned to meet with a couple of people today. It went very well, and I made it into town in plenty of time. I got to my destination a little early, so I saw a park across the street and went to sit in it for a while to kill some time.
After a while her friends showed up and we had a nice picnic. One of her friends and I went to have a more extensive look at the market and there was one cool shop that sold stuff from some artist who cuts designs out of paper that were really cool. Soon it started to rain, so we headed back and all left to go to Shannon’s place for a little while (which I later found out was right by the Tower Bridge). We talked a little more and she showed some pictures from one of her projects (I don’t really know what else to call it). It is a really cool thing they do in repurposing old items like jewelry and letting the customer set the price. Kind of flies in the face of markets and consumer culture but shows that everything has value. She also showed me some prints that a friend of hers did in an art project called Doxology, where he would go into 15th or so century churches and study a picture then close his eyes and meditate while he draws what comes to him. Then he goes back through and highlights a certain part in gold. Seeing the prints was really cool and I did not like them all, but there were some really cool ones.
I got to talk to one of the guys even longer as we both walked back to the tube station. Then I was back off to my hotel, exhausted from a very intense and busy day.
What I learned:
Some people are 12ft tall green lizards and are trying to control the world. Google David Icke for the full explanation.
A lot about Shannon’s life (but it was actually all very helpful).
The churches in east London (and probably lots of other places across the country, but especially here) have gone through some of the greatest amount of transitions from Catholic to Anglican to Synagogues and now to Mosques. The same buildings are often used for so many different religious purposes.
There is a tube station in west London called White City, and it is not very aptly named. I saw 3x as many black people there as any other race.
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