She was standing outside a laundrette in Pimlico, London, waiting for her wash to finish. I was on my way to visit a youth club project. “Can I take your photo?”
“Sure, what’s it for?”
“Nothing, just for my own purposes. Oh sorry, that sounds kind of creepy.”
“No worries,” she laughs.
I realise I’m lost. “Is there a youth club around here? Oh sorry, that sounds even more creepy.”
Us English, always apologising. #streetphotography