Head in the air?

Sometimes, I feel as if my feet are not enough on the ground. Do I fly to high toward the sky?

That is what this image reminds me.

The footbridge across the river, from Saint Paul cathedral to Tate modern, early morning. Taken from under the bridge, looking up.

That morning, at the beginning of June when I got up very early to be at the Waterloo station at seven, was very productive: more then 500 photos and so many of them talk to me, one by one!


That man with a Tibetian face turned back so I could take his portrait. The cleaner, so happy I appreciated his work of street cleaning. The... so many!

It is gray now but I can live with the blue sky of that day and all what happened in three hours, for weeks!