Gentlemen Take Polaroids

After pushing my way through the crowds in Oxford Street yesterday (I'm blipping late again) I felt more like the frazzled reflection on the right, rather than the bright, well-organised , glowing, lines on the left.

This photo has of course, been faffed, turned on its side, for a bit o' drama (plus the fact, it was the only shot I took, when I escaped down a side street).  Oxford Street definitely wasn't the place to rummage around in your backpack to get your camera out yesterday.

Polaroid/blipfoto?  Well fanthy that.  Now I'm singing this