6 April 2012
Wielding shopping trolleys like weapons, Baskets like bazookas, Children like soldiers...
The shoppers take their time, spread themselves across the aisle and prevent progress.
Like weeds in grass, vines around trees and cancer in people, they spread and multiply, and torture.
No, I don't like shopping, shoppers, shops. Going online now, to get what I want.
Shopping • Opuss № I