urban decay
In the middle of the old Jamestown,the old colonial Accra A green house stands in the guise of a Seaview Hotel A flaky deco to peddle a club, a bar with rooms and a beer outlet The obituaries posted on the wall in the local manner A reminder of our swift passage in this world […]
Two elegant ladies stroll along the streets of the old Jamestown district A derelict place where the memory of the Gold Coast still thrives The colonial name of Ghana, the vestiges of plunder and pillage The ruins of sorrowful times once built over the ruins of a glorious African Empire The departure gates for the […]
At the remote corners of the giant Katako scrapyard szone We startle two young rustlers as we drive across the no man’s land Scavenging for food and bits of scrap we are the unexpected encounter The younger’s face is smeared with milk, the elder holds a plastic bag of water Would-be adventurers meet the guys […]