Painting
Dashing around the bike I didn’t get a chance to stop to take any photos in Shoreditch or Walthamstow, nothing really caught my eye. Crossing Tower Bridge the heavens opened so I ducked for cover in one of the archways. Looking westwards across the road solid with traffic, I saw this vista lit with a milky, yellow light and every detail picked out against the dark grey skies. A painting that came to life, a moment captured.