West End Boys
That smell of deep-fried meat. The fumes. The perfumes. The chewing gum and spilt beer on the pavements. The rubbish bags, the omnipresent advertising and the street performers with ever-changing audiences. The crowds and the loneliness of the city.
London’s West End.
These are some of the pictures I took recently in and around Soho, Chinatown and Piccadilly Circus.