A sort of semi-autobiographical account of a young boy going to church. It was developed from and idea inspired by the inspiration point: spectacles, testicles, wallet and watch
Lizzy is on her way to the night bus stop in London's West End. When she takes the shortcut through Sutton Row the footsteps behind her quicken to a run.
A brief account on the joys of hunting for second hand books and that slight embarrassed feeling you get when its time to pay and one of your choices is of an erotic persuasion.