Enchanted. Like walking into a department store at early doors. A daydream of discovery and an atmosphere of tense possibility. Surrounded by beautiful items, colours, styles, patterns, sounds. The chance to lose ourselves for the briefest moment only to emerge reinvented, reinvigorated, rediscovered.
Sometime around midnight. A melody of car light and music, a circle of streetlights, the kind of night when anything can happen. Break all the rules and dance to the edge of dawn. London nights.