I backed out of the barber shop when I saw that I was fifth-in-line for deadheading. With camera over my shoulder I headed back down the road to look for someone I passed earlier. Here, in a large city I found her, and these are the photographs we made.
A small miracle perhaps that I should have them at all. Waiting in that queue back there would have been so wasteful. So follow your instincts dear people and do less waiting for things that matter little to you.
Music: Come Undone – Duran Duran