The Caturday Night Ride London Knightsbridge
Every night comes with its beasts and dreams
As we chase away the spell our bi-solitude
And our single self finds company in its own reflection
We can’t wait for our breakfast at Tiffany’s
With a paper panther for Caturday
The lap of utter luxury
Who knows if diamonds are forever
Like all best friends they pass away…
Photo Hugh Ardoin The Window Dressing Gallery
Bi-solitude, Breakfast at Tiffany's, Cartier, Caturday Night Ride, Diamonds, Forever, Frozen road movie, Harrods, London, Night shift, panther, Photo Hugh Ardoin, Street photography, Window Dressing