The dinng room for broken souls. A restaurant for the lost and lonely. A night out where the hard times go. Dinner is a lonely place where we silently share in colective loneliness. A sprawling diner, in a sprawling shopping mall on the edge of the urban sprawl. All cracked fomica, sauce stains, tough steak and “as much veg as you can eat” in the frozen “five a day” buffet piled high with greasy French fries. Miserable hard times bad times out of time real time.
Photos taken near Toulouse