Reaction politics, personality cults, Russian hacking, international blackmail via the medium of pee.
2017 is beginning to look like we’ve merely jumped from the frying pan to the fire.
Or Skillet (if you prefer the Anglo-Saxon etymology).
Bringing a sizzle to Camden’s Koko, and proving that awesome rock deity boot-on-monitor body English is perfectly compatible with logo-watermarked notepaper: Skillet.
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
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- Skillet, Koko (London), December 2016
Photos by Carl Byron Batson. Not to be reproduced without express prior permission.
Photographer, published poet, former party animal, body builder, grave robber
to the stars and renowned chainsaw juggler, Carl can often be spotted on his
Harley Davidson pretending to be in Terminator 2. He is also frequently seen in
the press pits of old London town, camera in hand, avoiding being hit by bottles
of wee and crippling his opposition with secret Kung Fu moves.
