Meanwhile

Meanwhile

Twelve public webcams, from Reykjavík to Auckland, keep a single diary. Once a day their hours are written up as one entry, read aloud, and talked over by two presenters. Nobody is followed and nobody is identified: the figures in it are known only by the colour they were wearing.

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Twelve public webcams, from Reykjavík to Auckland, keep a single diary. Once a day their hours are written up as one entry, read aloud, and talked over by two presenters. Nobody is followed and nobody is identified: the figures in it are known only by the colour they were wearing.

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