Observations.

Here the other night I saw a young lad in a club holding himself for the nose, while he was forcing down his rum and coke in one go. Nothing peculiar at all, but there was something….depressive about it.

Here the other day I saw a woman with a lantern on her head in Putney. She was reading a book, while she was jogging. The man passing her by, had the most priceless face.