THE STORY

I take my pictures from the upstairs front seat of the bus.

Again, this picture is full of energy, steampunk and drama: the reflections like grinder sparks in the condensation and the dreamy blur created by shooting through the bus window, the headless O’Connell statue at a skewed angle to the neon O’Connell street junk food and crap shops; then the O’Connell bridge also at a weird almost upside down angle to the rest. and then the bus seats like a marching regiment from a Pink Floyd video.

There’s fireworks, ectoplasm and violence in this chaotic but ultimately i feel - beautiful and enthralling picture.