Walking through London these last two days I felt like walking through cities I’d walked through before. Under temperatures +22 degrees, the city is familiar and quiet and taking its time. On Rosebury Avenue and Shaftesbury Avenue yesterday I felt like walking through quiet and romantic neighbourhoods in New York. At Piccadilly Circus I relived the touristic commotion of Times Square and, on the whole, the heat that settled on the boroughs and on the streets that summer I spent there.
*Inspired by All cats look the same in the dark.