Last night Charlotte and I were on our way to a music concert, changing at Kings Cross st Pancras. Amongst the hustle and bustle of rush hour we were both stopped in our tracks, beneath the dirt and grime of the underground we discovered what beauty was left behind from advertisements and posters stuck up on each wall, the more we looked the more we found - Torn posters revealing eyes and hands in beautiful accidental compositions. They reminded me of  Jasper Johns and Robert Rasenburg paintings and montages.

Next time you miss the tube take a moment to look at your surroundings you may be surprised in what you find.