Parked on the dank drippy, harsh plateform of Kings Cross, deviding up a metho cigerette with her lovers. This Friday early morning is full of rejected drunks, and this time, we are not the most intoxicated; nor are we the the worst smelling. Nervous, paranoid tourists try and pertend we don’t exist —a few want […]

Viewing the ancient woman amazed me. I personally gazed openly at the soft maturing lines of her chin and the way her body hunched. Wrinkles on her brow expand. I want to reach out to smooth them away . Suddenly her face transforms as she smiles that higlights some beatiful laugh lines about her […]

Sitting on the drab lonely, drippy steps of Charing cross station, sharing a smoke with a shivering boyfirend.

This Saturday night is a commune for the drunken rejects of the world, and this time, we’re not the drunkest; we do not smell the worst. Misplaced, shivering foreigns don’t even look —a few ask direction. We […]

Parked on the bleak drippy, uninviting plateform of Euston Station, deviding up a benson and hedge cigerette with a boyfriend. This Sunday nighttime is scattered with drunken bums, and for the first time, we are not quite the most intoxicated; nor do we smell the worse. Nervous, shivering tourists try to ignore us —a few […]

Beholding the aging woman shocked me. I gazed sincerely at the gentle maturing winkles around her month and her defalted lips,. The cannions on her face compounded. I resist the desire to try and flaten them out . Then she smailes that amplifies her laughter lines about her eyes. Stories from a good natural […]

Watching the elderly lady mystified me. I gazed plainely at the tender aging crinkles covering her skin also at her greying hair,. The folds on her face deepen. I want to smooth them out . Then she smailes that magifies the laughter lines in the area of her mouth. Stories from a packed existance […]