Ch1 18
What an absolutely breathtaking view. Not due to its beauty, of course, but due to its ability to enforce depression onto someone. No greenery, no animals, nothing but concrete, shingles, brass, rocks and giant walls.
Well, you know what they say? One man’s trash and all that.
Walls, ruins, and pipework. All around a pretty depressing landscape.
For some, it’s depressing. For others, it’s Steampunk heaven.
So very true. So very, very true.
Counterpoint.
The staaars
More like the girls from Grosse Pointe that I used to know than ever.
Factories aren’t depressing to me. I rather miss the one(s) I worked at as a Manufacturing Engineer.
It’s passing Dickensian, it is.
Reminds me of the impossible to forget “Damnation” game from back in the day.
Also: that is a nice wall.
And then there was a BOOM!
Soon.
Sooooooon.