
With their garments embellished all over by mother-of-pearl buttons, the “pearlies” are arguably one of the most colourful examples of working class culture in Britain.
This “saucepan lid” (=kid, for those of us not being fluently in cockney rhyming slang …) is the Pearly Princess of Highgate. I was fortunate enough to capture her at this years Pearly Kings and Queens Harvest Festival in London. Isn’t she adorable?
Out the other night seeking the streets for whatever could emerge, I heard a distinctive noise coming from Akersgata, a street leading northbound from the central parts of Oslo. Down the hill rushed two men on their skateboards. As this chap approached, he crouched down and swerved off to his left. Quite a risky métier, I think, skateboarding at high velocity in the dark.
Spotting this tableau in a window as I walked by, I couldn´t resist the urge to capture it. And immediately I was reminisced of Tosca, the opera by the Giacomo Puccini, the maestro himself.
A couple of days ago, I took my camera and went for a walk in the evening. The autumn is closing in on us now, and at 8.30 p.m. it was already dark. Outside a theatre building, I came across this scene, which I was fortunate enough to capture.