This monolith thrusts confidently and proudly out up the heavens. St Johns Park, New Town. April 2011.
Everywhere I look the phallus. Phalluses to the left of me, phalluses to the right, I am even seated right inside a phallus as I type! I look out over a vista dominated by (you guessed it) the phallus!
It doesn’t make a man half uncomfortable…
4 comments:
What happened to the days when they were a monument to man and his achievements?
The iron fist (phallus?) of patriarchy!
I think we have been matriarched.
Buggers!
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