So the night was an obscure event throughout. The entire space was so awesome to be in, so comfortable and well fitted but with the overwhelming irony of the behaviour that once graced those poles before us creative folk moved in. Late starting due to some unpredicted fun setting up any form of lighting the Clinic guys could get there hands on, so the Zine workshop had no real chance to kick off to be fair. This was a shame, however the poetry workshop and readings were delightfully ambient & intimate as always. What was also interesting at this particular Clinic night was the ability for anyone to get involved and give their work an airing if they wished. There was a real vibe of creative sharing and also learning, which I felt was a nice touch to an an already popular event. A brill turn out as to be expected, & a real challenge to photograph.
This time I decided against flash in an attempt to capture the actual mood of the scenery. Grain is the result, but I think this only compliments the unfinished, lack-of-commerciality feel, that Clinic has. I apolagise for the length of this post, It was hard enough cutting it down to just these! Some really beautiful portraits were to be had that evening, I assure you...
