A tiny figure is guiding tourists around your bellybutton. It's you. Louise Ashcroft walks you through a fragmented diary of interventions, unfinished business and neo-Situationist drizzle, dreamed up on walks through London and the listener's unconscious. Add sound effect. The City has been boiled down into a syrup to make space for more stuff in the world. Since 2004, Louise has been slowly eating the Bank of England building on Threadneedle Street. It's taking ages. Are we nearly there yet?

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