a proper back street, in Leeds city centre… this bloke fell outta the back doors to this sunday morning nightclub, … i was walking towards him, nervously thinking ‘i dont have the balls to ask him if i can take his picture…’ .. we briefly glanced as we passed… i said to myself… ‘f*%k it’ , i span round camera pointin his direction, expecting a no, at best!… i said e’ar fella, giz a smile..? .. he tilted towards me, lifting his head a fraction and smiled… fumbleing for the presser button, thinking oh no! im gonna miss it! NO! click, got it! YeHA!!!