Month: April 2014

  • In Flight: London, 5 a.m.

    In Flight: London, 5 a.m.

    Streets bare of anything but the orange glow of emergency lighting. Stretched black shadows of key workers (coffee shops, fast food joints) waiting thin and angular at bus-stops. Miles of normally pounded pavement getting a brief respite save for the endlessly-walking homeless and solitary drunks, wearing spirals and curlicues into its surface. London at 5 a.m. is a different city.