Station sentinel

I jumped off a train in Brixton and saw one of those guys who earn a living by spraypainting themselves silver and standing really still, imitating a statue. He was waiting for a train. It took me a few seconds to work out it was an actual statue - funny how the mind works sometimes.

Anyway it was a great likeness, and on my way back (on the opposite platform) I saw his opposite number, staring at him across the tracks. I only had enough time to take a few quick pics before my train rumbled in, but I'll be back to take some better photographs later in the year.

There's a full write-up here, interesting reading!