I spent the summer of 1996 living and working in London. It was my first time in London- I knew very little about the city when I arrived. Visiting a city is one thing. But living there, interacting with British coworkers, being exposed to local and national media, navigating daily live in a huge, foreign city makes the social and cultural differences even more pronounced.
my tube pass | i was only 21 years old!
Through Facebook, I've been reminiscing about the experience with the flatmates i lived with at the time. It's made me miss the experience. So you can imagine how excited I was when I found these photos from Knit the City, a group of knit graffiti artists in London. They knit a cozy for one of the those familiar red phoneboxes:
images from knitthecity.com | click to enlarge
They even got a ticket from a policeman but only got a warning because his wife is a knitter. Thanks for the memories, KTC!
(I tagged my neighborhood a few summers ago with some knitted graffiti. It was fun.)