I shot this picture in Trinidad, Cuba and I nearly walked past it for a second time before I spotted it. I like it a lot, so I had it printed and framed and have it hanging in our front room in Brighton. It’s amusing to me the comments I get about it and so I’m used to and very happy for you to read into it some great underlying metaphor about the balance of power or the relevance of the cold tiled floor but actually, you’d be overestimating me….I just spotted a nice shot.
