Speaking of tattoos.. saw this girl literally minutes after I snapped Lucie in the Old Street tube station. She was on the phone and we were both walking fast so didn't meet her. Oddly, it was only 7 p.m., it was a sunny day and there were lots of people about but the moment I snapped the shutter it was dark and the moment turned mysterious and three a.m.-ish. I love the way sometimes a photograph has a mind of its own.
Old Street, Spitalfields.