somehow an industrial feel about this one, it must be Plymouth or some such naval place.. it looks like we catch Anaspitos walking home after a long day in the sky.
Clearly by the faraway look in his eye, we catch Anaspitos some time down under, keeping with the antipideon spirit, he's clearly upturned himself to feel more at home.
Shambala, the mythical Himalayan city, its rumoured that all inhabitants reached a state of perfect enlightenment at the same moment... five people make their journey across the lake ...to... -Shambala.
Judging by the atire its the period of renoir and unless I'm very much mistaken, the city of Brussels, a rare and well balanced festival of funambulists, meeting and passing over wires over water in the "Place de Saint Caterine"