Up to London (as an expat, again) - October 23rd-December 15th 2010

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December 3rd 2010: British Library


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Near the British Library
The clock tower on King's Cross station.
One end of Saint Pancras railway station.  Artificially brightened.
The length of Saint Pancras.  Artificially brightened.
Close-up.
The clock tower on King's Cross station.
One end of Saint Pancras railway station.
Artificially brightened.
The length of Saint Pancras.
Artificially brightened.
Close-up.
British Library
The huge statue of Isaac Newton hunched over a projector (measuring 
angles) in the British Library's piazza.
Another perspective of the statue.  I kept the bike rack (at left) in 
the frame to provide a sense of scale.
A printing press in a corner in the basement, no plaque or sign or 
anything.
A video showing the coolest optical illusion I've ever seen: a piece of 
art called Paradoxymoron by Patrick Hughes.  Excellent.  
It's in the British Library's basement.
The huge statue of Isaac Newton hunched over a projector (measuring angles) in the British Library's piazza.
Another perspective of the statue. I kept the bike rack (at left) in the frame to provide a sense of scale.
A printing press in a corner in the basement, no plaque or sign or anything.
A video showing the coolest optical illusion I've ever seen: a piece of art called Paradoxymoron by Patrick Hughes. Excellent. It's in the British Library's basement.
A multi-storied bookcase known as The King's Library (because it's books 
collected by King George III and donated in 1823).
A view of the British Library's cafe and restaurant seating in the 
central atrium.
The functional sofa sculpture Book, Ball & Chain by Bill Woodrow.  
What does it mean?  That a good book is impossible to put down, to 
escape? That the books in the British Library are trapped, imprisoned? 
(You can read the books in the library but cannot check any out.)   
Artificially brightened.
A multi-storied bookcase known as The King's Library (because it's books collected by King George III and donated in 1823).
A view of the British Library's cafe and restaurant seating in the central atrium.
The functional sofa sculpture Book, Ball & Chain by Bill Woodrow. What does it mean? That a good book is impossible to put down, to escape? That the books in the British Library are trapped, imprisoned? (You can read the books in the library but cannot check any out.)
Artificially brightened.