I suppose I could be mistaken, but this indentation I pass nearly every day on my way to the L station looks for all the world like the space left by a rat who had the misfortune of finding himself in the middle of a patch of wet concrete.
Hi, my name is Benjamin. I like to make things. There’s a smattering of writing on here, as well as a few halfway decent photos, and some links to elsewhere. Your best bet is probably to just browse the archive though. Oh, and you can read a bit more about the site or contact me if you like.
