arrival: london. first minutes standing, watching. orientation.
people. loads of people
but still: fascinating
and everything is illuminated.
identification, contemplation and melancholia
on the other hand: anonymity.
surface, the back. but look behind it. eyes, different directions.
don't forget your shoes.
travellers. drifting, fading.
and right in the middle of it: me. with the music i brought.
(photos taken on a short trip to london. me, on my own, july 2012)