I couldn't just take a picture of this woman. Not only was she wearing a plaid shirt with angels ironed on to each breast, not only were her feet bursting out of her shoes, not only was her basket elegantly placed between her legs, but she was nodding her head like a nodding dog. Perhaps to the movements of the train, or perhaps to a song.
Wednesday, 20 October 2010
Ladies of the Underground III
Back by Olivia's Popular demand!
I couldn't just take a picture of this woman. Not only was she wearing a plaid shirt with angels ironed on to each breast, not only were her feet bursting out of her shoes, not only was her basket elegantly placed between her legs, but she was nodding her head like a nodding dog. Perhaps to the movements of the train, or perhaps to a song.
I couldn't just take a picture of this woman. Not only was she wearing a plaid shirt with angels ironed on to each breast, not only were her feet bursting out of her shoes, not only was her basket elegantly placed between her legs, but she was nodding her head like a nodding dog. Perhaps to the movements of the train, or perhaps to a song.
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