adorian window8 Nov 2008
Looking out the slightly polished window, out on the cold, dark, streets washed by rain. Water trickling through the gutters onto the feet of people with no faces. People screaming, cars waiting for the green light. 7-Eleven reps longing for late-night television or a quick visit to the pub. Somewhere in the midst of the forever stretching city, someone might know what fashion really is.