Inside the Switch House ...

Once inside the Switch House, I felt the magic of soaring glass - 

I climbed broad flights of stairs to galleries high above the South Bank -  

Lifts carried Japanese girls skywards - 

I lingered in halls of pristine concrete - 

I gazed at a dress made out of angels wings - 

I read the daily routine of a female rivet machine operator - 

Metal structures of unknown purpose caught my eye - 

I watched creatives gathering around strange installations - 

What thoughts, I wondered, did those elegant trilbies hold?

July 1 2016

Switch House

Tate Modern

London