Hell is Round the Corner

I was on the way to Piccadilly and For some reason this reminded me of one of my old favourite Tricky songs: "Hell is Round the Corner where I shelter." Perhaps it was the way the guy sauntered by with a very staged and much rehearsed step. I liked the way he held his lucozade and spoke into his mobile while focusing on someone or thing across the street. And life just carries on, breezes by :)