From the day
Perspective: The Street Photographer · Sight
The sky is an impossible, eerie pink at midnight, casting a ghostly glow over the velvet waistcoats and stiff linen collars of the crowds lingering in the London streets. I adjust my lens to capture the shimmering reflection of this strange "dawn" off a candy wrapper's new **Cellophane** crinkle, a sight truly **capital** for any man with an eye for light. While the high-society blockheads chatter about the **Geiger Counter** or the rumble of the new **Ford Model T** assembly lines across the pond, I’m focused on the silhouettes. The way this midnight sun catches the lace of a parasol makes the whole city look like a dream frozen in silver nitrate.