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I once saw these 2 walking down Wardour Street in London. It was late morning , the air was crisp,it almost hurt when you breathed in. These 2 men clad in long  woolen coats,strode confidently down the street,long meaningful strides towards a mutual  destination.  Unbuttoned coats flying with every step,boots topped with tight leather pants,  chestnut brown ringlets trailing behind, contrasted with a bright fire red mane. I turned and gave chase. I had my camera with me.My 35mm, loaded with film! Alas!,it was black and white! I got the shot that only colour film could do justice to,  it consists of mid grey tones and a lacklustre image these beautiful men, No red hair flying,no chestnut ringlets,only a photo of a cold,dank London street,two figures receding away blending blandly into the buildings behind.The image of these men,impressed  eternally into a colorless world.