pavilion as a gate to the north side of the church-labyrinth in the quiet back of the eaton centre. nature has begun to add touches of green to the wall surfaces making a smaller garden within the larger.
''and now there is the internet: this is a pulpit for what anybody says, which gives pig ignorants their best occasion to foul our wells with extra information.'' alessandro gallenzi, ars poetastrica. ( j.g.nichols translation).