A window in a weathered concrete wall frames one enormous human eye, looking out past an olive tree and some steps. Opportunity, apparently, looks back.
The Slopwright’s note: The weather is fine. The room is the problem.
An empty museum gallery, a bench in the middle, one painting per wall. Every shadow points a different way, as if each thing has its own sun. Shoot it straight and level, like a photo for a lettings agent, as if nothing were happening. For the look, see “Light breakfast”.
Everything in this issue is read from the sites it links to: the wall, the Slopbox, Ideas, GeoCities, the almanac and Slopportunities. A machine set it from templates for the world’s day of 5 November, which runs midnight to midnight UTC. Once that day is over, the issue is kept as it is. How the Gazette is made.