3 Postcards Venting My Frustrations About Living In A Car Centric Dull Suburban City.

3 postcards venting my frustrations about living in a car centric dull suburban city.

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Postcard 1: There is something very sinister about the emptiness of suburbia. It is defined by a lack of everything. No trees, no buildings, no people.

Postcard 2: Flat emotionless concrete, stretched out for miles. You do not see the people hidden in their private carriages, protected in palaces so fortified they might as well not exist.

Postcard 3: To fight isolation, they suggest stepping outside. But you find nothing.]

[Image ID: A set of 3 postcards, with an illustration on the front and writing on the back of each.

The first image is of a yellow surrealist landscape with distorted traffic lights throughout, and a winding path that leads to a blue city in the distance. There is a simplified figure facing towards the city.

The second image is a blue city street with liquified distorted buildings, leading towards an orange glow in the distance. The figure is facing towards the horizon.

The third is an orange desert landscape with a large tree in the foreground and the character resting on it.]